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It was as if the Devil himself had raped and defiled her mother. To return was impossible,—to raise himself certain destruction. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. You steered and I rowed stroke. This time she tried to kill me with a dagger. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy.

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