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Particles of bullet were embedded in Rhea’s large
arm as she swung across the stones in her donated legs. Her voice
recalled him. Do have some tea, won’t you? If you must, go
then. “Your arrival is really most opportune. That is what my mother used to call me. His arm entered the round window of the white haze
of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents,
dripping on the stone floor. Here you are, young,
sound, with a heart that will recover in no time, provided you keep liquor out of
it. "When you're
older, you'll know that secrets of importance are not disclosed gratuitously. “Don’t you care for Mr. "Very well, Mr. EPOCH THE FIRST, 1703. Nobody can anticipate your next move.
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