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She was lamentably without comparisons; such few young men as she had seen—white men—had been on the beach, pitiful and terrible objects. My name is Annabel, not Anna. But as the mystery which surrounded Ruth fell away that which enveloped her father thickened. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected to hear. Why doesn’t she marry? Plenty of money under her father’s will. ’ ‘Woof!’ The sergeant appeared nonplussed, and Melusine pressed her advantage. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. She came originally of country stock, and had been virtually in sole charge of Melusine almost from the hour of her birth—a thankless task, as Melusine had heard her bemoan countless times, with the rider that she had carried it out with a conspicuous lack of success. He followed. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees.
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