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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. ” They left the restaurant just as the rain slowed to a dull trickle, the fury of the storm exhausted, having left mirror puddles in its wake. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud. " "Ah," said Spurlock; "that kind of a man.
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