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On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. Melusine’s eyes shifted. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. My destiny, I am afraid, is going to lead me into the ruts. I might add that in any case I should not touch Sir John’s.
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