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... but completely different.
But Anson felt an unprecedented pressure, and the icy touch was like a maggot on his tarsus crawling on his back, burrowing into his skull from the back of his neck.
"I have to admit, Your Excellency Anson Bach..."
Archbishop Luther looked at Anson intently: "You are very good at making up stories."
Anson was slightly startled.
"No, you misunderstood; I didn't mean to deceive Miss Sophia before, it was just because..."
"You kno ...
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