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‘That is the man who tries to kill me, but he wounded instead my servant. She held it by the neck and broke the end of the bottle on the hard dirt. ” She leaned back amongst the cushions of her chair. "No matter. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. We’ll be somewhere on the floor above. Something is feeding upon them.
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