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’ He stopped suddenly, dismay creeping into his face. The effects of the heroin wore off slowly. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. ” “Do you think he’ll come after you?” “Why would he do that? It has been three hundred 239 years.
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