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Ien was quite done with conjecture "But you don’t actually need me--" she started

"He does"--Criminy nodded at Henry--"and I need him Besides, it’s been years since I ic who didn’t annoy me That’s a tricky bit of necromancy with the hair and the butterflies, you know I could teach you a few things You strikeinto Henry’s arht as a butterfly, knowing that even one person in the world thought her useful

Well, two people

"Thank you, Master Stain That irl Thank ious talent, I’d have tossed you out onto the moors"

"You wouldn’t have!" Henry spluttered

"Wicked is as wicked does, Mr Murdoch," Crio back to your trailer and do whatever it is you Pinkies do when finally free of torment"

With a final waggle of sharply drawn eyebrows, the gypsy king slaon, Madaht there on the steps of Crion, watched only by a lone bludbunny and the cool cat’s grin of a ht the smooth planes of his face for the first ti that finally she was in precisely the place she was meant to be

"Let’s dance, Mr Murdoch," she answered