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It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. When he beheld Jack he uttered a deep groan. Melusine crossed to open it, and immediately the knocking intensified in volume. "I hope you don't imagine anything has gone wrong, Sir. Or I should say—’ ‘Eugenia,’ cut in Gerald grimly. In a moment he was beside her. The gentleman appealed to shook his head in reply, coughed as only a Dutchman can cough, and raising his hand from the bowl of his pipe, went through precisely the same mysterious ceremonial as the Master. ” He replied. “Yet it is my last evening, and I think —if you are sure that you would like to have me—that I will risk it.
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