She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. “You are late,” she murmured. No man knew whence she had come nor why. Ah, no, I have it wrong. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage.
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