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latch, but he could not lift his hand... besides, it would be useless. Terror gripped his heart like ice, tortured him and numbed
"Wait! Can't you see that?" She went to write a new query, energized by the realization.
But with sudden urgency, the Diviner gripped her arm. Their head hung low. Their voice, now a whisper, warned her, "The truth is unkind."