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He had to push her, then, and he might have hurt her if they both hadn't heard the splashy arrival of Wally in the green van. 'A tree don't bleed so much when it's cold,' was how Vernon Lynch put it, hacking away. 'No it ain't,' Black Pan said from inside the cider house. emed strained, and her neck muscles were tensed—as if a violent lover had thrown her to her back and held her there by her strong, dark pigtail.

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