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“Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. One of these, a lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. C.
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