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It was ten feet long, a relic. His sword done with, he took up the bludgeon; balanced it in his hand; upon the points of his fingers; and let it fall with a smash, intentionally, upon the table. “You pushed the wheel from my hand. ’ ‘He does not call himself my father, for he calls himself nothing at all,’ Melusine told him, her tone violent with fury. I made the pies. ‘And you come to me, thinking yourself half French, and expect me to take you in.
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