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A woman’s shoe lay on the threadbare carpeting. She cursed Satan and screamed at the heavens, praying to Mary frantically. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. . E. ’ ‘I have English a little,’ the girl offered, her voice shaking as she essayed a smile and sank into a curtsy.
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