“I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. Above her head was an aura of white fire. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder.
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