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‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. ’ Melusine sighed in a satisfied way. ” “Until some one takes pity on me and marries me?” He raised his eyebrows in mild appeal. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now.
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