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At that, the man with the backwards hands smiled, and reached up and unbuttoned his shirt. “I resist,” he said, as he opened his shirt to expose his bare chest, his fingers working in that backwards, disturbing way. “So I suppose you’d better strike me down, Matteus ir’Starn. Or else I might get bored enough to start chopping people’s heads off.”

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