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“The horse’s knees are broken, and I am not sure that the man is sober. Washed in light from the vestry window, she held her ground, all thought at bay, bar the steel determination long ago instilled in her by her unconventional tutor. Melusine tried to squash down, still trying to maintain her guard. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate.
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