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Jack was lying so still, for a moment she panicked. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. I am the richest man in the world. “Oh no, you’re breaking up with me, aren’t you?” “No Julian. "How go you like your quarters, sauce-box?" asked Sharples, in a jeering tone.
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