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... Henndar spoke

"What?! Are they okay? What’s happening to them?" Kethra panicked as she took hold of her husband’s hand and turned to look at him questioningly with worry written all over her face.

"Calm down, dear. I doubt it would be nothing more than a quibble" Henndar assured her, as he moved over to take a seat beside her.

She still had her eyes on him as she studied his face, trying to figure out if he said the truth, or if he only said that to appease her.

...

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