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His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her. A sob was strangled in her throat. " In stepping across the room, some sharp point in the floor pierced his foot, and stooping to examine it, he found that the wound had been inflicted by a long rusty nail, which projected from the boards. She came back with two women, one in each arm, which she threw down like sticks as she alit onto the stone causeway. She felt the softest touch caress her cheek, and a wave of tenderness engulfed Melusine.
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