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” She rested the firing end of the cannon against her own temple. ‘Soi-disant? Then he is not Valade?’ ‘How can I know?’ she countered crossly. ’ He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of features. ’ Joy rose in Melusine’s bosom. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. She was as lovely in the spirit as in the flesh.
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