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Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. ’ Melusine shook him off. The window was shortly after opened, and a rope ladder, with a lighted horn lantern attached to it, let down. I’ve no name for it yet.
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