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She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. I felt somehow I’d hurt you. Ray Plote was most certainly feeling restless, what if he had left the house for the evening? She needed to eat. She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life.
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