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They are tending to congregate, our poor French friends. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. ‘Do you think I could bear to be without you for a moment longer? I am quite jealous of Melusine taking up all your attention. The man himself was not a pleasant object. How came you by the hurt, eh?" "How did I come by it?—that's a nate question.
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