"Your son," answered the boy. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. ‘He told me everything, if you mean Gerald. ’ ‘With ease, mademoiselle,’ he countered, catching her blade. ‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still.
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