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She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. “I’m sorry. You will be my witness, Madame Joan. Wild on his guard against an assassin. The major himself told me that this secret passage started upstairs.
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