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"Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed of it. The infant’s body, now missing its pulverized head, was still twitching among the blood-soaked ruins of corpses. No mother would have sent her daughter into the world with such a wardrobe. At the door to the kitchen, he called out, ‘Pottiswick!’ The old man came out, shoving his chin in the air and glaring. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. “The ones Cariolus did for me.
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