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“He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. He then mounted the jaded hack, which had long since regained its legs, and was quietly browsing the grass at the road-side, and, striking spurs into its side, rode off. “You remind me of the story which they tell against us over here, you know—of the Englishman who refused to be saved from drowning because he was unacquainted with his rescuer. She started forward. I want you to turn me. ’ Melusine sighed in a satisfied way.

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