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... me in silence, others with some light chatting. There was a comfortable familiarity to the group that Dantes sensed had been developed over many years. He himself felt like an interloper, but considering hed been kidnapped and brought there he didnt feel much awkwardness about it. He ate his own food quietly, listening to the others conversations and trying to absorb what he could about them.
Jacopo sat next to him, nibbling some meat off of a small piece of bone. He seemed unconcerned b ...
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