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There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. He's a hundred miles sou'-east of me. But Miss Mary and me—’ Melusine looked up as the woman broke off again. She could hardly speak to me; she insisted relentlessly upon a separation. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. They were suddenly thrown aside, and a man stepped out from his hiding-place. " "I'll go with you," said Blueskin. Gerald tried it. She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. "You've won your wager.
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