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His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. ‘It must have been so, Melusine, or I wouldn’t have kissed you. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. Mike answered the door while still toweling his hands dry. The smell of gunpowder was strong in the room. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. He spoke the automatic thought that entered his mind. But this modern miasma—” Mr.
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