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Their journey had made them indolent, the afternoon was warm, and it seemed impossible to breathe a sweeter air. Gosse had come to Blaye, so he had said, feeling it his duty as the vicomte’s erstwhile secretary to deliver the fateful tidings, bringing with him one of the servant girls, Yolande, who had also escaped the fury of the mob. "I lost a very valuable one some time ago. ’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. It was the size of my palm. ’ For a moment Gerald said nothing at all. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall.
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