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Later, after everyone had gone and Amelia was alone by the fire, all by
herself, she saw a tiny newborn nymph, crawling out of the hearth and
underneath the door, away into the night. “Ouch,” she heard it say, “That
hurt!”
The End.
Moral: Next time someone comes into your store offering you denari
for a worthless thing, take the money.
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