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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. But what are you doing here?” “Old Père Runeval met me on your doorstep, and he would not let me go. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. "Are you hurt, Thames?" asked Jack, anxiously. Oh, don't worry. ” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded.
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