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’ ‘Hélas, poor you,’ Melusine rejoined sarcastically. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. "To be sure I will, my child. Sheppard, fervently. " "You think so, eh?" chuckled Shotbolt, who was eagerly perusing the reward, and congratulating himself upon his caution; "you think so—ha! ha! Well, don't go to bed, that's all. " "But why didn't you oppose him?" "I had to let him have his way, else he might not have returned safely.
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