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Having greeted each other and having greeted each other, we sat down at the table, the time was already late, and it was getting dark.
We are located in the basement, not directly in the office of a friend.
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Nor did she hear intermittent, hoarse breathing.
She came to herself, lying on her stomach and chest on the table, continuing to squeeze the spoon in her right hand.
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