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"But trifle with mo no longer. Oh, you cannot escape from it. To call yourself ‘Alcide’! Your hair, your gestures, your voice, all mine! Oh, how dared you do it?” “You must not forget,” Anna said calmly, “that it is necessary for me also—to live. Sir Rowland laid his hand upon his sword. ’ ‘But you are excessively clever, Jacques,’ cried Melusine, relief flooding her. Even though I knew you’d no one else to care. " "So I find, Rowland," replied the other, in accents of deep disappointment, and at the same time relinquishing his grasp. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge.
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