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“Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. God would have taken mercy on her baby, seeing that she had already had too much pain and that he had taken her beloved mother. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine.
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