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‘I suppose this is the cavalier you had with you when you—er—attended the ball the other night?’ ‘Jacques is very useful to me,’ Melusine confirmed, bestowing that same radiant smile on the young man, whose features were instantly suffused with scarlet. “Compromise—and kindness. “I think,” he said, “I was a little too mystical about beauty the other day. Drummond, who had been about to speak, refrained. I can assure you, I wouldn’t be single again for worlds. He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. “And you must please not look at me as though I were an executioner,” she declared lightly.
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