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‘I’ll wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. "Jack," continued Thames, addressing Sheppard, who had only just recovered from the blow, and regained his feet, "I don't ask how you came here, nor do I blame your rashness in doing so. "I am, Charcoal. Remember! not a word!" So saying, he huddled the mantle over Wood's shoulders, dashed the lantern to the ground, and extinguished the light. Let me run you for six months.
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