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"There is." Neuvillette stopped, took in a breath, fixed the drape of his hair across his shoulders, and straightened, as though he were about to announce something deeply profound. "An aspect of my anatomy I may have neglected to discuss with you on previous occasions."
Wriothesley was a very patient man, but that patience was beginning to run short. "And that is...?"
"The matter of eggs."
