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He had said so. . How she needed him! Next moment, she had wrenched open the door, and was confronting her guard. Mary Remenham had passed on her every feature to the daughter whose advent had taken her from this world. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. All this was exciting and entertaining. That terrible laughter, just before his senses had left him! Why? Here was a word that volleyed at her from all directions, numbed and bewildered her: the multiple echoes of her own first utterance of the word. He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold— property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte.
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