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‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. That is why you came here, isn’t it?’ ‘Alors, now we know who is the spy, Monsieur Gérard. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. Wood, with a message for Lady Trafford. " "And you want me to find a minister?" she asked, with ready comprehension. ‘When she lies outright, she thinks about it.
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