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"That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. ’ *** Everett, General Lord Charvill, master of a barony stretching over a wide estate that encroached on the hundreds of Witham, Thurstable and Dengy, stood before his own fireplace, glaring at his visitors from under bushy white brows from a head held necessarily low above a back painfully bent by rheumatism. Melusine recognised the burly form of Captain Roding’s sergeant. D'ye hear. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once.
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