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' 'Never heard of no kings involved in the fights around here,' Berd admitted. Course that don't mean there wasn't a few. I don't imagine kings go around introducin' theirselves to common folks.
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Stoner smiled at the psychiatrist. He recognized that drive, that urgent passion. He himself had been a slave to it in his earlier life. Richards misinterpreted his smile.
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