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I’m making a mess of my life— unless you come in and take it. The sword, Jacques. Certainly, there wasn't a thing in the pockets. ’ Melusine took refuge in defiance. Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. There is only Gerald to see me, after all.
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