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And instead of accepting the situation gratefully, he felt vaguely hurt! One evening in September a proa rasped in upon the beach. "My sight is failing me. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation. You will stop at once. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. ’ ‘Oh, have you?’ grunted Gerald, surprising in himself a surge of some odd emotion at these words.

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