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The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. And yet I know not—for the object of his visit here to-night was to serve Jack, who, if your statement is correct, which I cannot however for a moment believe, does not deserve his assistance. He felt hands tugging at him, mysterious creatures with long fingers and sharp nails that pulled at his flesh.
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