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"Where is your accursed master?" demanded Blueskin, holding the sword to his throat. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets. It had been her father’s surname, and it had sounded far more innocuous and American than Iovelli.
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