Good words, without deeds, are rushes and reeds. "Stop thief!" clamoured the rabble behind. Her blood spurted into his mouth and he drank. "Because she's a fire-opal, and to the world at large they bring bad luck. You’ll end there one day, mark my words. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. Sheppard, distractedly.
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