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" "That's well!" cried Jack. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. "What is your name?" To-day, however, he broke the monotony. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. " "So he is," returned Jack; "but there's no saying how long he may remain so. “My name,” Anna replied calmly, “is certainly Pellissier, but I repeat that I do not know you. " This simple admission disarmed McClintock. Then Melusine jumped back into the fencer’s pose, on guard, the point of the wicked blade directed towards her enemy.
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