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... he crumb in front of it was bread or poison. His eyes narrowed, then widened, and then, suddenly, he burst into laughter so loud and sharp it melded into the air.
The sound was obscene in its joy, completely at odds with the pounding of fists and the hurling of spells just outside.
I stood still as stone, my arms crossed. My silence seemed to feed his hysteria rather than starve it. His laugh rolled like thunder, loud, proud, and maddening, until it finally sputtered out into lit ...
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