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... bounced off me ineffectually. He was tangled in his own robe, arms and legs lashing out as he tried to get to his feet.
Did he just try to knock me down . . . ?
The man stood, finally free of the tangle of cloth and limbs, glaring his hatred at me. I looked at the robe he wore, seeing the likeness of a lobster embroidered on the left side of his chest.
Ah, one of the cult blokes Barry warned me about.
I held out the tray of food. “Fancy a pastry, mate? You’re not ...
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