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"Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. Ramage pursed his rather loose lips and shrugged his shoulders, with his eyes fixed steadily upon her. Vorsack would staunchly disapprove of his attire, said nothing anyway. “It is just a look. But at least it gave her more time. ‘Well, we’ll just go on up and have a look at this here passage, missie, shall we?’ ‘Have I not been saying so?’ snapped Melusine, exasperated. I must leave England to-night.
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