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Good-bye, aunt. How old are you?’ ‘I have nineteen years, and it is quite unimportant. At times I swear I’ve never met a more jaded fifteen-year-old, and your lie about being sixteen didn’t get by me for one second, believe it. ” He glared at Martin. His looks were fixed on his old benefactor. He would condemn her to the vengeance of the mob all for refusing to marry him. But there is need for the proof that I am me, and that is what I look for. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't.
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