97 “For what, kiddo?” Larry turned his head slightly to one side. “Don’t!” she begged. Blueskin, however, was not unattended. “That doesn’t touch the question I asked you,” she said. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image.
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