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The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. He had saluted her with elaborate civility, his eyes distended with indecipherable meanings. There, in a little tea and sweetstuff shop, she bought and consumed slowly and absent-mindedly the insufficient nourishment that is natural to her sex on such occasions. That’s all. Rumors had it he had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled muscles, but those days were long gone. Sheppard, with a vehemence that shook even the hardened wretch beside her, "begone, and tempt me not.
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