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He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. ” He leaned back for his soup. In and out of consciousness she sailed, hearing voices from memory that she could not distinguish from reality. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. There was a lock, apparently more than a foot wide, strongly plated, and girded to the door with thick iron hoops.
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