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She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. "We have him!" cried Jonathan, hurrying down the steps. Here and there, a rectangular patch, darker than the rest, showed that some had been removed. Wood, in equal trepidation. Remember?’ ‘Parbleu,’ came from his still struggling victim. There was no one to be seen in the great hall.

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