It was there in the breast pocket, stiff and legal looking. ‘It was your son who left the place empty then?’ he asked. This—all this swamps them. There were no mourners. Who she is I have not discovered, but she is masquerading as Melusine, and for all I know, is not even married to the man who calls himself Valade. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. A ball from Wild's pistol passed through his heart, and a volley of musketry poured from the guards lodged several balls in the yet breathing body of his leader. Gerald exchanged a puzzled glance with his friend.
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