From: [[]] You see her at a Spite street-party. Her disguise is good, but she's no chimney-sweep. Behind the rags and soot, those blue, unflinching eyes find yours. She shouldn't be here. If her enemies catch her... [Find the rest of the story at ] __NOEDITSECTION__
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