Ment
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- Don't be ridiculous, - Zeikin sternly reprimanded the young man. - The gods may not be as tangible as a potato in your stomach, but they can pull your strings at any moment.
Turning to Araeli, he took her hands in his and nodded.
- Let us pray, sister, - he said and knelt her down... after which he knelt down himself, closed his eyes, and plunged into a deep religious trance.
Everything was written on Henry's face.