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“Do you want some of mine?” “Yes. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. Hadn’t the stomach to admit the truth, had he? I’ll lay any money he labelled you with some foul French name as well. That you are not Valade at all, and that I am Melusine Charvill, the granddaughter of monsieur le baron, the general. This is retribution.
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