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It was easy to recognize, the one thing that had stayed the same over the years. “Well, I don’t feel like standing it. He was halfway across the ballroom, where the dancing had ceased for the musicians to take a well-earned rest, when Roding pounced on him. The water was cold but she waded deeper. Not the explosive vigour of the north-born, but that which would quietly meet physical hardships and bear them triumphantly.
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