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In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl. Then a roar of hisses. ‘Are you going to tell me?’ ‘But looking for proof,’ Melusine uttered impatiently. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were.
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