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" "At your peril, sirrah!" cried Wood. He kissed her deeply and hungrily. ’ ‘Madame la Comtesse,’ put in Melusine, for she had learned much by pumping le pére Saint-Simon, who was acquainted with all the French exiles. He had offered to escort the young lady to England where she might seek refuge with her relations there, and proposed that the maid Yolande might serve Miss Charvill. He was walking listlessly along, well-dressed, debonnair, good-looking. "Good Lord!—cannibals?" "Aye. My father was Colonel Pellissier.

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