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Savidlin propped himself up on one hand, rubbing his jaw with the other. A grin spread across his face. None has ever shown such respect for my strength!
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There was a short, stunned silence. Then Gilla sat down between the two storm children and pulled them into her capacious lap. Gyskouras took a deep breath and began to hiccup fiercely, but Arton was still crying great, storm-colored tears.
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