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“Why, I do not know. " "Too proud, eh?" rejoined the prize-fighter. Looking for something, or someone, probably. Her voice shook, her eyes were very soft and melting. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. Thames said not another word, but marched boldly towards him, and seized him by the collar. Melusine soon found herself seated at a table, with a dirty piece of paper in front of her, and a badly mended pen between her fingers.
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