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You can't make things better by lying, and you certainly can't make them worse. If he had not attacked me, if he'd stood aside—or if I had not been in that trance of extreme thirst— all would have been well. Help me… She felt soft hands on her hair, so vividly that she jerked her head up and stared into the looking-glass. Karl stared down at the grisly remains.

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