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"Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. The halls are on the lookout for something new. You and I. A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. She felt him as something solid and strong and trustworthy beyond measure.
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