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‘He’s already spoken for, Melusine. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. Brendon always comes home with me, and tonight both are away. In spite of the tumultuous joy which agitated him, the bridegroom could not prevent the intrusion of some saddening thoughts, as he reflected upon the melancholy scene which he had so recently witnessed in the same place. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him. Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano.
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