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I just wanted a breath of air. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. ‘You have not the right. Lucy could see the resemblance of Martin to both of his parents as plain as day. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. "Ruth?" "Hoddy!" she cried. She had flung away from her father’s support with the finest assumption of personal independence. Never mind. She never forced the issue, it was their father’s job. ‘Never. ” Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable, rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity. CHAPTER XXIII.

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