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” “Okay. ’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. The cloth nearly touches the floor. Oh, Heavens; that I should have ever indulged a hope of happiness while that terrible man lives!" "Compose yourself, Joan," said Wood; "all will yet be well. ’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour. Gin is the poor man's friend,—his sole set-off against the rich man's luxury. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily.
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