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The Master of the Mint IV. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand. I owed his father a grudge: that I settled long ago. ‘You will not believe any of my very clever lies. All further examinations must be conducted in the presence of proper witnesses. His face turned a dark crimson.
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