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’ Her flesh crept. What is it that you wish from me? You would like to arrest me for spying? Very well, arrest me. His five o’clock shadow was bristly against her fingers. Milice,’ Gerald translated. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals.
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