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She needed to protect the baby. Now the baby’s bright May eyes peered up at her intently. But, when? When do they go?’ ‘Today, miss. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. “Stop,” he said. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl.
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