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I don’t defend it. If he had imagined Melusine would be hampered by her petticoats, he was disappointed. “I do hope I have been able to make you understand how I feel, that you don’t consider me a hopeless prig. And so, here we are, right back from where we started. If he recovers he may not accuse her. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. Then a surge of rage welled up. It was the girl.

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