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Entranced, he stared at the name. He closed the door. The thought of beauty became an obsession. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally, upon the table. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. An uncomfortable silence followed. I don't believe his name is Taber. She felt as if she had struck them unawares.
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