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. Where is your hat?’
‘Parbleu, is this a way to rescue me?’ Melusine demanded, digging in her
heels and wrenching her arm out of his hold. ‘Precisely. I am out of your life forever, never having been in it. There is Lady Arlingford’s reception
to-night, ten till twelve, and the Hatton House ball, marked with a cross, sir,
important. Instead, they appeared to be at the hygienic level of
tramps’ lodging-houses. She slipped it calmly into her pocket. The entrance was
concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so
overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find
it.
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