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The smell that emanated from the opening was abominable. Most of my people are upstairs dressing for dinner. ‘Do not speak of him. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. "Fear!" echoed Wild, in a terrible tone,—"fear! Repeat that word again, and nothing shall save you.
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