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And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been plunged in total darkness. As in a dream, Melusine saw her faithful footman struck, his headlong progress checked. "Back!" he cried fiercely. There is no poison that would affect her. “Why?” he asked, suavely. From then on he was Ruth's dog.
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