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’ The one ray of light lifted Melusine’s gloom a little and she smiled. Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. I burned it. ‘How do you know?’ ‘Exactly,’ pounced Roding bitterly. I know. Sordid; but that was not Ruth's term for it; she had no precise commentary to offer. He hated himself a little for it.
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