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The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. In others, she acts with the speed and surety of the loosed arrow. ’ She bit her lip, but her eyes betrayed her. She said it audibly, having learned long since that an audible prayer was a concentrated one. Rhea became alarmed that she was about to leave.
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