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Let me lie in Willesden churchyard. A few short, dark locks, escaping from beneath her head-dress, showed that her hair had been removed, and had only been recently allowed to grow again. So long as he lived, Spurlock knew that in fancy he would be reconstructing that scene between himself and Ruth's father. Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. Had she said the words aloud? He pulled her close and she nuzzled her head on his chest. As soon as she reached this spot, Wild sprang ashore, and was joined by several persons, —among whom was Quilt Arnold, leading a horse by the bridle,—he hastened down the stairs to meet him. There was also a curious interview at a big hotel with a middle-aged, white-powdered woman, all covered with jewels and reeking of scent, who wanted a Companion. He was every bit as much a pig as this Emile. ’ ‘Melusine,’ repeated the old lady.

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