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Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. Anna raised her eyebrows at the sight of him. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. Spurlock, filled with self-mockery, sat in a chair on the west veranda. Contests were held every year, the type of which depended on her caprice.
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