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Chapter#197

He caught sight of a packet of papers lying to one side of the cushions Tashka rested on. It had been tucked under them and had got nudged out. It was creased and worn. It had a stain in one corner that looked like old blood, as if she might have carried it into battle in the inside breast pocket...

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