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🎮 "Surely it's the only proper thing for him to do." Mrs. Gereth shrugged her shoulders.!

🏆 "Quite right, my dear: I'm a rank bigot—about that sort of thing!" and Mrs. Gereth jerked her head at the contents of the house. "I've never denied it. I'd kidnap—to save them, to convert them—the children of heretics. When I know I'm right I go to the stake. Oh, he may burn me alive!" she cried with a happy face. "Did he abuse me?" she then demanded. Fleda gave a bold dramatic laugh. "Thank you, my love—with all the best things at Ricks!"!

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