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“I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. ’ Melusine gasped. “I don’t understand. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. “I’m not the Devil. ’ So that was it. ‘Jacques! This—this bête he attacks me, and you stand there and you do nothing. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane.

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