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" Spurlock turned his dull eyes and tried to focus hers. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. Unlocking a cupboard, he then took out some cold meat and other viands, with a flask of wine, and a bottle of brandy, and began to eat and drink voraciously. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. Now then, missie—’ ‘Bon,’ said Melusine, interrupting him without ceremony, and paying no attention to the muskets that were pointing at her from two directions.
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