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"Pick up that blade, Nab," vociferated Wild, finding himself hotly pressed, "and stab him. Melusine saw fire in his eyes and a streak of heat rushed through her to match it. I pray you, Gérard, do not fail me. He would have sent the Virgin Mary to heal the baby. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living.
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