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" "God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. “I am not dependent upon any one. Now, do what you please. ‘And we shall see which of us is more quick.
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