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 | | A slight pause followed -- and the Wormtail spoke, the words tumbling from him in a rush, as though he was forcing himself to say this before he lost his nerve. |
 | | "Wormtail, I need somebody with brains, somebody whose loyalty has never wavered, and you, unfortunately, fulfill neither requirement." "I found you," said Wormtail, and there was definitely a sulky edge to his voice now. |
 | | It would be an insult to her memory not to use the information I extracted from her, Wormtail." Out in the corridor, Frank suddenly became aware that the hand gripping his walking stick was slippery with sweat. |
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