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You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. 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. "Curse him!" muttered Abraham. "She has flown up stairs," replied the widow. \" She opened the front door with her keys, stepping inside. But she did not know what he knew, that it would always be rolling up, enlivened by suggestion, no matter how trifling. ” “Mr. Befuddle yourself, if you want to. "Good-bye!" For a moment Ruth was tempted to fling herself against the withered bosom; but long since she had learned repression. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters.
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