"Sir Cecil is no more. \"So John, are you two lovebirds going to the Junior Prom or what?\" He paused, smirking. He displayed none of the airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate. Will you stand by and watch me?" The contents of the trunk only thickened the fog. The stench is everywhere.
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