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It was wrenched away from Melusine’s clutching hands. And since then, he has openly avowed his determination of cutting his master's throat on the slightest inkling of treachery. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees. We remember it. “It is about your sister, Lady Ferringhall. From time to time the man below would shout, and the boy would let the threads go with the snap of a harpist, only to recover them instantly. " "True, true," replied the knight, with an agonized look; "there is no alternative.
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