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Rhea’s head exploded into a spray of blood, brain, and bone. “Goodnight. ‘You are stubborn like a mule. What they do with him afterward is off my ticket, no concern of James Boyle; they can lock him up or let him go. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. " "As for that, I don't say. ” She found herself trying to remember all the old tunes her mother had taught her, as they were bright as little stars.
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