Dare you?” “Do you mean NOW?” “At the end of the session. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. Together they crept through the erstwhile drawing room and entered the massive flagged hall. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly.
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