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“My wife refused absolutely to have anything more to do with me. 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. ” The lights were lowered, and an attentive waiter hovered round Anna’s cloak. “But, of course, she may have come from one of the other flats.
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