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But, since I've seen the friend and companion of my childhood, Thames Darrell, I've no heart for it. These were less like streets than labyrinths, hewn through an eternal twilight. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. "It's the skull of a rebel," said Jonathan, with marked emphasis on the word, "blown by the wind from a spike on the bridge above us. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain.
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