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She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. I don’t idealize you. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. She felt her canines grow, the hunger consuming her. EPOCH THE FIRST, 1703. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. Please sit with me.
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