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His progress, however, was checked by loud acclamations, announcing the arrival of the Master of the Mint and his train. They poisoned the system with lead and exploded half the time on the other side. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. ‘Well then, Melusine,’ he said calmly, ‘it seems as if we must get you your dowry willy-nilly. Or, if you were about to embark upon a nautical career, here was all the information required. Perhaps, after all, the others were right. She began to act. “I’ve gotta go.
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