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B. " At this moment, Saint Sepulchre's clock struck six. “Michelle, it’s me, Lucy. All these circumstances,—slight in themselves, but powerful in their effect,—touched the heart of the widowed carpenter, and added to his depression. “Yeah, I know. Even Shari’s graduation party was put off until later in the summer when they could afford it. Something tells me I am rushing on greater danger. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold— property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte. A lucky escape. "But I can guess what it's for.
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