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By-the-bye, do you recognize that?” Anna looked and gasped. She saw herself begin a slow, sinuous dance: and stop suddenly in the middle of a figure, conscious that the dance was not impromptu, her own, but native—the same dance she had quitted but a few minutes gone. He opened the door for her with a faint disagreeable smile. “May I tell Nigel to come and see you again? I am not here to do his love-making for him, you know.
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