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I should as soon think of trusting a woman. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache. And here she was—in a mess because it had been impossible for her to avoid leaning upon another man. ’ ‘The horse?’ echoed Melusine. Amid a litter of nails without heads, screws without worms, and locks without wards, lay a glue-pot and an oilstone, two articles which their owner was wont to term "his right hand and his left. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. ‘It—it is—nothing,’ she uttered jerkily.

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