‘A word, if you please, my friend. ’ She struggled. The strong potation he had taken, combined with fatigue and anxiety he had previously undergone, made him oversleep himself, and when he awoke it was just beginning to grow light. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. " "All right, then. ” He threw the stone protecting the crypt to one side.
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