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…slave woman has been talking incessantly, as was her wont, but I choose to not listen to her words. She is nothing more than the wind in the trees, rousing the leaves into their mocking dances. I do not listen to what she says. Instead, I listen for a softer sound. I listen for a scuttling, a…
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