He was damned if he knew what to do. " So saying, he closed the lantern. "I must go. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. She drank and drank until his body was a lifeless husk, as light as a mannequin, virtually hollow of all but the fluid in his bones.
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