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” Ann Veronica was doing her best to follow him. Uttering a faint scream, she sank backwards, and would have fallen, if it had not been for the interposition of Blueskin, who, at that moment, staggered into the room with a candle in one hand, and the bottle in the other. She could feel his warm little body trying to snuggle into her, trying to wriggle loose of his swaddling cloth. For me that is all over and done with. “What a little brick!” he murmured. Of course I knew all about him years ago, and he is exactly like everybody’s description of him.
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