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The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. Not if I read her aright. ’ Such simple faith touched Gerald. ” “Wait,” she said. Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was, she whispered to me curses against werewolves and vampires when I was alone in a room with her. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute.
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