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Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. Nothing. “What have I done, Miss Pellissier?” he pleaded.
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