The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. She had never been there before at that hour, in that light, and it seemed to her as if she came to it all for the first time. I have always had a secret crush on him, to be honest with you. ’ ‘But why, Marthe,’ asked Melusine, as she walked into the house. Oh, you must believe me.
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