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Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. "And now, to your own concerns. ’ She saw the weapon wrenched from Emile’s hand and he dropped to the bench of the pew and sat there, grasping helplessly at the welling blood on his arm. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I can't leave you in this way. Because for the punishments je m’en moque.
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