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In each corner stood a stout square post reaching to the ceiling. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. She let out a wail. " "Farewell, Jack," cried twenty voices. They had not so far been of much personal interest to Gerald, but tonight was different.

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