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| 61 | 637 | "For this, I View more quotes about hold">hold you, Decius Albus, responsible". |
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| 61 | 634 | Its body was contorted, and rigid. |
| 61 | 635 | The one eye, which it had not torn out in its frenzy, was of a single hue, a sightless wad of dark leather half emerged from the face. |
| 61 | 636 | "He spoiled my parasol!" she cried angrily. |
| 61 | 637 | "For this, I hold you, Decius Albus, responsible". |
| 61 | 638 | She still clutched the shreds of the parasol in one hand, several of its spines now exposed, free from the silk. |
| 61 | 639 | None of the other Kurii about rushed upon her. |
| 61 | 640 | "Sword her, to the blade, strike her!" howled Decius Albus to a man at arms before the stands. |