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conversations.value:  "Nothing." Claire cocked her head to one side. "I thought for sure he would fire you, but that hasn’t come up at all… Exactly what do you have on my father?"
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conversations.value:  "It’s not like that. Master Dole is just a kind man." I was lying, of course. I couldn’t tell her the real reason. As we talked, the prison guard came over to us.
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conversations.value:  "Forgive me, Miss Claire. His Majesty wishes to speak to Miss Taylor."
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conversations.value:  "He does?" I asked with some concern. Maybe the king wasn’t quite as much on my side as I’d thought.
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conversations.value:  "What could he possibly plan to ask her?" Claire demanded. "We have already confirmed she only acted on Lady Yu’s orders."
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conversations.value:  "Either way, I must ask you to leave."
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conversations.value:  "Fine, then. I shall return shortly." And with that, she left.
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