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“I’d never have a day of peace again, John. Then I tucked it nice and snug under the saddle-bag. ‘And I am very glad you did this bad thing, because if not, who would take care of me?’ Martha shook her head, and Melusine spied wetness again in her eyes, although they met hers bravely.
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