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org/license). She had just managed to reach it, grabbing for the handle, when the enemy’s cracked command halted her. She patted John's head with her palm, its surface appealingly fuzzy. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club.
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