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In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. For his own part he could not sufficiently admire the pluck of this lady, who, notwithstanding all that she had been through, had chosen to appear this evening rather than break her engagement. Prudence twinkled at them, and reached out to pat Melusine’s hand. F.
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