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’ Melusine swung round and stared at him, while Gerald silently cursed. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. It did not matter in the least what name the young fellow was travelling under; all James Boyle O'Higgins wanted was the letter H. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat.
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