Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. “I’m not sure whether we don’t rather overdo all this higher education,” he said, with an effect of conveying profound meanings. Bodies were piled high in the streets, Sebastian went on rounds and would come back late at night, reporting horrors and robberies, death that came within hours, not days. There never is much left for me.
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