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Morgan the trader did not haggle over the pearls, but gave me at once what he judged a fair price. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. ’ Shock spread across her lovely features. He then spoke with a certain fatherly kindliness of the past. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace.
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