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"Mind, I, Rykhart Van Galgebrok predict it. The doorbell tinkled and Michelle grabbed her purse and rushed down the creaky wooden stairs. “And where,” he asked, “are my rivals?” “Deserters,” she answered, laughing. She backed away from him.
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