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“Yes. Did he see him, this Monsieur Charvill?’ ‘I don’t rightly know, miss,’ confessed Kimble. He was only a younger son, and you know what trouble we had. "My name is Kneebone," added the portly personage, stepping forward. “Could you play ‘Fiddler on the Roof’?” father Thomas pleaded. ” The girl sat up and looked at him with a curious twist at the corners of her mouth —humorous or pathetic, he could not tell which. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. He did it, he said, “to distract his mind.
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