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... nt glow, preventing it from falling into complete darkness.
By this faint light, one could glimpse that the walls of the room were covered with portraits.
A hand, like a withered branch, held a pair of scissors and reached out to the candle, snipping the wick with a snap.
The candle brightened, illuminating the face of the hand’s owner. He was an old man whose face was covered in wrinkles. His eyelids were slack and drooped, almost completely covering his eyes, as if he w ...
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