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... and managed to worm its way through clothing to bring a chill to the blood and bones. The grass was waving back and forth, the early spring flowers bobbing and swaying.
The little house was modest, small flower boxes at the windows, an herb garden out back, flowers in front of the front porch, a stone path leading to the post fence.
A rocking chair was on the porch, occupied by a small female Tnvaru. She was holding the tray with cookies and tea with her lower hands, her gripping ...
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