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He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance. So I come suppliant. Through yet another doorway she observed an ancient silk brocade loom. It was rigged up for the occasion as it has been many a time before. Planting his knee against her side, he pulled her towards him with one hand, while with the other he sought his knife.
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