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’ Melusine bit her lip on a sharp retort. "I suppose I must have been senseless for some time; for, on coming to myself, I found this gash in my head, and the ground covered with blood. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. The lad looked alarmed. ‘You are related to General Lord Charvill?’ ‘Monsieur le baron, he is my grandpére,’ she confirmed. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad.
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