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“I am not sure,” Anna answered. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. Next instant, Melusine’s blade sank into Gosse’s flesh. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition.
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