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'Another time, perhaps,' he answers, withdrawing his grasp from hers. He honors her with a bow, one hand across his chest, one foot slightly ahead of the other. It is an archaic gesture, but it comes as naturally to him as breathing.

'I have not forgotten my debt to you, lady.'

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