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            The ground shook as the dragon hastened after her.
            “Wait!”  he  croaked,  as  she  turned  around  to  face  him,  an
        expression of innocent inquiry planted on her face. “Perhaps I could
        make an exception and give you a brief tour of the premises. You
        must be careful:  I wasn’t prepared for visitors,  and the remains of
        lunch are scattered everywhere.”
           “Well,” she said, casting an anxious glance back in the direction she
        had  been  heading.  “I  hadn’t  planned  to  spend  this  much  time  out
        here. Your cave is quite remote, not at all easy to locate.  I do have an
        appointment to keep in Spoznarsk.”
            “Never  mind  that,”  Draco  rejoined,  attempting  to  suppress  his
        usual  impatience  with  human  forms  of  sociability  and  interspecies
        limitations on communication. “Come take a look at what I’ve done
        with just bare walls and a few choice acquisitions. It won’t take long.”


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