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When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. “The primitive government was the Matriarchate. It was not human and yet very human, a high pitched wail of hunger that rattled her skull. By the time she arrived at the Beck’s doorstep, the morning was risen. His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane.
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