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It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. “You may not leave. At least, you are one, and I am disguised like one. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. I will tell you our plans on the way to the station. You are different, Lucia, undamaged even after what you have been through, still pure of heart. "Well, what can you expect, guzzling poison like that? Are you returning with us to Hong-Kong in the morning?" "No.
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