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\"yes.\"
\"...\"
Faced with several questions about count bluebeard's life experiences, clark did his best to imitate and answer. he was nervous and his palms were sweating, secretly praying that the other person would finish the conversation quickly.
As if God had heard his prayers, count bluebeard did not speak to clark for too long. he only briefly spoke a few words to clark. then he got up and said he was going back to his room to rest. he quietly suggested that clark take an early break as well.
when clark returned to his makeshift room, he sat down on his bed as if exhausted, cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
After taking a deep breath, clark pulled his pocket watch out of his pocket, looked at the time again, and read, \"8:45 in the morning.\"
\"Go to bed early,\" clark consoled himself, putting on his pocket watch, tucking it under his pillow, and undressing.
while checking his belongings for something missing, he suddenly notices a small pocket hidden in the collar of his red dress. however, I wore it because the material and color of the fabric and collar were very similar. At that time, I didn't feel anything was wrong, but I noticed an unusually greasy feeling on the collar. I didn't notice it until I touched it.
\"how did he wipe it?\" clark recalled, \"I remember where I was standing... was that millet the one standing behind me? did he wipe it on purpose?\" I thought.
when he felt it car
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