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\parIn the recesses of the library, Ebling Mis, unaware of all, crouched under the one spark of light amid the murky spaces and mumbled triumphantly to himself. Hiding away in their bony caverns, folded in on themselves. ”Simon’s reaction surprised both of them. The old woman smelled of rosewater.
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