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They are tending to congregate, our poor French friends. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ burst from mademoiselle as she jumped up. Ah! how I wish, poor dear Sir Cecil were alive! he'd keep him in order. All the same, I wish I had that fellow by the throat! Just the virile, unregenerate man in me wishes that. ’ Melusine gasped.

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