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You are my wife,
and I am determined to claim you. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and
letting the baby out. On this second excursion, forewarned, she would use no light and keep as
quiet as a mouse, she vowed, and thus refrain from attracting the attention of the
militia at the gates. It was a neat, efficient-looking room,
with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a
bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a
pile of shiny, black-covered note-books.
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