She calmed herself, breathing deeply. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. " "Say the word, and I'm mum," returned the executioner. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. ” 209 Clotilde was no fool.
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