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I've despatched him to the New Prison. It is I who took the burden of your misdeeds upon my shoulders that you might become Lady Ferringhall. She launched into a stuffy Partita 89 and played it too fast. There was something which chilled even him in the cold impassivity of her features. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea.
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