His name was Peter. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. That is why you came here, isn’t it?’ ‘Alors, now we know who is the spy, Monsieur Gérard. ” John tried to direct the topic away from him.
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