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He heard Melusine cry out, but his attention was all for the nick he had made in her neck. She came in now with an air of reserved solicitude. It was wonderful. “You must leave me your address if you please,” he said, as she rose to go. I shall still wear your favor—even if it is a stolen and forbidden favor—in my casque.
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