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Gerald’s breath caught. His vision was becoming accustomed to the faint light now and her features were clearer. "The blood that has been spilt is that of his wife. ” “No shit. No doubt he knew enough of his world to recognise that he stood little chance against the word of a major of militia. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance.
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