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I think over all sorts of things. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. He met her eyes with his fiery black gaze. ‘I know that, miss. She quickly strangled him with the piano wire as he looked at her, his lips open as if to scream, but his larynx had been intentionally sliced.
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