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‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. He touched it again, and this time it was not withdrawn.
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