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“I think they do. I thought that you were he. ’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. " "Rot! Mac, what do you suppose the natives used to call her? The Dawn Pearl!" McClintock wagged his Scotch head negatively. His attention drawn, the captain was easily able to make out the pretty features under the feathered hat, and the same dark riding habit the fugitive had worn on that first occasion at Remenham House.
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