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Maggot had disappeared. Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. She had been in the drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered gaily to every one. "You mistake,—you are mine.
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