He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold— property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte. “Of course it is, Anna. ToC Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room.
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