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When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand will always be on his shoulder.

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