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‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head. Your mother arrived, and she knew me for what I was, she whispered to me curses against werewolves and vampires when I was alone in a room with her. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache.
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