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I truly thought I might hurt that man, he said, very badly. I didn't know you were capable of such bad temper. Apparently I am.

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Kristin Cashore
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: June 10
Novelist
Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Capable
Truly
Hurt
Didn
Thought
Might
Apparently
Men
Badly
Temper

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