You don't suppose correctly. [He clasps his hands behind his back—as characteristic a posture as his half-brother's crossed arms—considering the duel in progress: von Karma vs. the groundskeeper.]
[...Right, he's changed his mind.]
[A galleon 'slips' out of his pocket to ping against the floor near Gavroche.] On the black sheep.
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[...Right, he's changed his mind.]
[A galleon 'slips' out of his pocket to ping against the floor near Gavroche.] On the black sheep.