Feathers!” spluttered Sargatanas. “Feathers birds, boy. Flaking, peeli — George Pendle, Death: A Life

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Feathers!" spluttered Sargatanas. "Feathers are for the birds, my boy. Flaking, peeling, scale-ridden wings, now that's what real beings wear. I'll tell you a secret." He said, and drew me closer. "The eternal pain at having known Paradise and lost it is priceless. I wouldn't swap it for anything.

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