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C139 Macrotonic

My patron saint was lying not far away from me, as if he had fallen into some sort of deep sleep. If I died like this, then he would also fall into a deep sleep, maybe even be absorbed by this child!

No!

I can't watch this happen!

"Halt!" I scolded the boy loudly. In the moment when he was in a daze, he ran to the door and pressed his back against it.

The boy let out a series of laughter

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