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A young lad—Roding took him for a footman, or a groom by the neat black garb—was halted some paces away from Valade, his hat in his hand as he made pretence of fanning himself. “Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space. “You must tell me the truth, and I will see that no harm comes to you. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. His assistance came too late. Even now, my problems begin to catch up with me; they will discover me soon. ” Part 2 Then it was the expostulations really began.
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