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... pale shapes in the air, the next, they had shrunk and hardened into children’s marbles, glossy and harmless at a glance.
They clicked together once, then scattered across the road and rolled away in different directions, hunting a way to reach Ledgegrove Bazaar as fast as they could.
Fay watched them go and felt the hair at her nape lift. Mimicry that quick meant they understood more than they admitted.
She seized Good Chip by the sleeve and pulled him back to their pavi ...
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