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That bruise will answer the same purpose. “Better,” said Ann Veronica, with an unreal alacrity. Entering London, he bent his way towards the west-end; and having some knowledge of a secondhand tailor's shop in Rupert Street, proceeded thither, and looked out a handsome suit of mourning, with a sword, cloak, and hat, and demanded the price. ‘Does she need a dowry for that?’ ‘Melusine believes so, and that is what counts. On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. The ruse succeeded almost beyond his expectation. A hollow feeling opened up inside her, and she felt her heartbeat quicken.
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