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” She departed from the couch and went upstairs to find John. He remained talking with her however. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. ” There was never any shortage of bad men to eat, especially with pestilence and superstition to cover their tracks.
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