A shudder rippled across his shoulders. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. It would hurt no one. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. He was always deceived by these rustlings which promised wind and seldom fulfilled that promise. He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. Apparently he did not see his recent companions.
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