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” Anna tried to look angry, but her mouth betrayed her. Manning came into her thoughts again, an unexpected, tall, dark, self-contained presence at the Fadden. ’ She sipped at the liquid in her glass, but her eyes remained fixed, rather unnervingly, on Gerald. Oh, and only look at those stains,’ cried Miss Froxfield, gesturing at the blood on the ruffles to the sleeves of Melusine’s riding-habit, and on the chemise she wore under it. "To-morrow night!" said Spurlock, in a wondering whisper. She listened, her suspicions confirmed.
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