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But one day he came to me. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. ’ ‘What son?’ asked Roding.
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