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The tall, blond
boys, right?”
“That’s them. He rested on one elbow. ’
‘Now then, missie,’ began the sergeant severely, ‘just you hand over that
dagger. I'll watch over these infants, if that's your worry. It
seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made
solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and
window boxes full of drooping violets. I have never told you so, or
Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. The danger or difficulty of an exploit
never appalled him. She
stopped abruptly, and looked in a flower-shop window.
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