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It was no use. She nursed at his neck as he peacefully slumbered through being killed. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. But men of the Spurlock type, who walk straight, who are unobtrusive and intensely pale, they break swiftly and inexplicably. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. ‘They weren’t no soldiers.

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