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I don’t want to stop your singing. The cook tried to ply her with spiced meat and fish soup. “I don’t have time for this. My foster mom works there as a second job. For a moment she remained silent. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. He could neither stifle nor deaden that. "But they will find the evidences of slaughter in the other room,—the table upset,—the bloody cloth,— the dead man's sword,—the money,—and my memorandum, which I forgot to remove.
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