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Anna was not “Alcide” of the “Ambassador’s,” whose subtly demure smile and piquant glances had called him to her side from the moment of their first meeting. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. ’ ‘Hélas, poor you,’ Melusine rejoined sarcastically. What might it have been?’ Mrs Sindlesham shook her head helplessly.
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