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’ ‘I see now how it was that Marthe knew of the secret passage,’ Melusine said. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions. His fingers cherished the hilt of his sword and his eyes were on his friend and superior, ready at his back to do whatever was needed. This started a thought moving.
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