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Conrad shuddered as he gazed at the limp corpse. Here was all that remained of their charming host. The man who had done so much for the Château Grammont now lay in a wine-barrel, drenched in his own blood.
"This is monstrous! " he said. "He was one of the finest gentlemen in France."