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He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. " "Take care of yourself," said Mr. "Don't alarm yourself. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound.
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