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“There’s no one here except me. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. ’ ‘Hélas, poor you,’ Melusine rejoined sarcastically. There were electric and ice plants, and a great store in which one could buy anything from jewsharps to gas-engines. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. We are alone, Sir Rowland," he added, snuffing the candles, glancing cautiously around, and lowering his tone, "and what you confide to me shall never transpire,—at least to your disadvantage. There's something queer about that young man; but we'll never be able to find out what it is. “Thank you.
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