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"But, pardon my intrusion. ‘Why have you come in here?’ demanded Melusine, turning on him. . ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing. This was no light conquest; nor was it a government easily maintained. Their example was immediately imitated by the officers, constables, javelin men, and other attendants; and nothing was to be heard but shouts of laughter and jesting,—nothing seen but the passing of glasses, and the emptying of foaming jugs. The manservant shall bring your trunks in and pay the fare too, if you like. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard.
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