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Standing over the pierced Rhea, Lucy bayed, a long cry that was half-scream and half-howl. Mark stayed away from Lucy, which was just as Sheila liked it. Surely Capes was different. "You'll be as good as your word, my charmer," whispered the executioner. There were two of them. Without a word, without a sign, Enschede started toward the beach, where his proa waited.
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