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Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. Her eyes still had the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect health. ’ ‘Where, then?’ Melusine asked again. "Holloa—what's that?" cried Austin, starting up. ‘A thing Marthe told me of,’ Melusine answered, her attention on the garments that were still lying higgledy-piggledy, just as she had left them. Take it, if I die.
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