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” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. I’ve never seen her quite so sure of herself. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death.
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