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“I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. ‘A thing Marthe told me of,’ Melusine answered, her attention on the garments that were still lying higgledy-piggledy, just as she had left them. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. “Called myself Anna,” the girl repeated coolly. Jack did not advance to meet her.
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