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... with grotesquely disfigured faces were gathered around me, looking up with wide, sparkling eyes.
“It’s the Saint.”
“It really is the Saint.”
I blinked at them, then turned my gaze toward the corner where the corpse of the thug lay sprawled. The reality of what had happened came rushing back.
I didn’t feel like throwing up.
But cold sweat drenched me as I sat frozen in place, unable to move.
The young girls cautiously approached and held my hands, ...
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