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A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. Guided by the glare of the forge, which threw a stream of ruddy light across the road, Jack soon found the place of which he was in search. Gay," he added, turning to the poet. " "To be sure he is," acquiesced Blueskin. “Cut her throat!” Sebastian snapped.
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