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"You read it, Ruth. "He's dead," exclaimed Austin. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female. Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them.
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