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I come to him black out drunk . the poor man . ``
placing a hand at his temple , she smiles . `` sweet dreams . `` she said and with a whisper his mind will now be filled with endless happiness in his sleep .
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`` How uncanning . . . `` the voice of a women said as the glass was taken from his hand and a blanket was put over his shoulder .
Volum said as her smile softened `` I'm told to check on the young lord and
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Annnnd he has fallen asleep while drinking wine. The bottle still in his hand. The glass has fallen to the ground.
A problem for tomorrow.