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” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. “You do not quite understand,” she said gently. ’ Gerald eyed her with interest. She flew up the covered stairs and knocked upon his door. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said. “I don’t see what else I could have said,” he remarked. The cry was echoed by twenty different voices. This formidable person, who was no other than the renowned Figg, the "Atlas of the sword," as he is termed by Captain Godfrey, had removed his hat and "skull covering," and was wiping the heat from his bepatched and closeshaven pate. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging.
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