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She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. “I’ve gotta go. “He has asked to see some one,” he whispered to the doctor. An inarticulate instinct which now found expression. ’ Gerald eyed her. Good-bye. A crisis had been reached, and she was almost glad it had been reached. Melusine started back, blinking. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp.
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