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"Aye?" Devlin said thoughtfully as he listened to the story. "Hmmm.... odd, indeed. If ye don't mind my askin', where're ye fellahs from? Ye do anythin' else besides load silk here at the docks?"
He continued loading his own bundles of silk, quite curious now of the outcome - and the reasonings - of this story, real or not as it may have been. "I hear stuff about spirits, too," Devlin continued, "doin' stuff like that. Dunno if I believe in spirits, myself, but... ye never know..."
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