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But it was not so ordered. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. I've a shrewd guess where he's taken refuge; but I'll ferret him out. I HAD to. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. " "Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. ’ ‘I am not the imbecile you take me for,’ Gerald said with dangerous calm. ‘You do not try. Ancak birlikte çalışarak ve yeteneklerini birleştirerek her engeli aştılar.

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