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... lue and convincing.
"’Trust me,’" he said.
This was, Celia noted, the first time he’d said those words. Every other thing he’d told them had been framed as information. This was different — an appeal rather than a statement, the appeal of someone who had the information but was choosing to offer trust instead of explanation.
She looked at the sky.
Then at him.
"’What do we need,’" she said.
He needed fabric.
This was the first thing.
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