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... g since disappeared, and it was unknown where it was hidden.

But right now, there may only be about one or two hours before sunrise. This is the darkest time of the day, and at the same time, it is also the time when the travelers are most tired and relax their vigilance.

Isn't it?

In the carriage, Anne

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