Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. This left Spurlock alone. By and by he ventured to peer into this window. The aunt laughed. "Keep off, you accursed jade!" roared Jonathan, "—off, I say, or—" And he struck her a violent blow with his clenched hand. Perhaps, she may tell me whose picture this is. It was such an unexpected stroke of fortune.
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