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The doctor nodded to him curtly. That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs. She could not help but swoon a little. When he awoke it was late in the day, and he was surprised to find Blueskin seated by his bedside, watching over him with a drawn sword on his knee, a pistol in each hand, and a blood-stained cloth bound across his brow.
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