\" She cooed into his ear, stroking his chest hair. This hand consigned him to destruction, but another was stretched forth to save him. The bridge was open. ’ There was a pause. ” He was a little uneasy. " The Wastrel rushed. " He paused, and not without malice. ” She sat motionless, with her hand tightening over the edge of the table, and he, too, said no more. If he was asleep, then she much regretted that she must wake him up. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply.
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