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I killed him, Nigel. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. If only to say goodbye. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn.
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