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"Ah!" he exclaimed, "a letter, beginning 'dearest Aliva,'—that's your mother's name, Thames. I know South America and Canada like the lines in my hand. She drifted northward from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. "Stop!" groaned Blueskin. ’ ‘But tell,’ demanded Melusine impatiently. Maybe the girl was telling the truth, and then again, maybe she wasn't. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face.
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