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She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. It'll be your turn to save mine next. ’ ‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. ” Sir John frowned.

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