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She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. "Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. Ever since he came here, three months ago, he has been the life and soul of the place; and now the death warrant has arrived, instead of being cast down, as most men would be, and as all others are, he's gayer than ever. Manning. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. Her English was halting. ’ ‘Do you care to test that theory?’ Gerald suggested easily.
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