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“Dinna…fash, Sass…” He wheezed deeply. With tremendous effort, he opened his eyes and turned his head enough to look up at me. “I’m…no…afraid,” he whispered. “I’m not.”
Go Tell the Bees that I Am Gone (Outlander, #9)
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