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She hoped the lights would become hot enough to melt her into the floor. ’ But I made sure it was you. ‘That’s just it. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. Now he lay there, a doubled-up mass, with ugly distorted features, and a dark wet stain dripping slowly on to the carpet. "What do you mean by that, sirrah?" cried Wood, reddening with anger. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful.
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