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... patience. An unending madness.
This went on for so long that Rowan wondered what sort of mind was capable of performing such actions endlessly. For this was not just a mindless effort, since Rowan had a feeling that every grasp of the hand was different, as if it was a thief trying to break through the most sophisticated lock ever created.
Every attempt it made was refined and corrected, the thief extrapolated every move, made countless tiny adjustments and tried again.
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