With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater than his own. ’ ‘Yes, Hilary, do stop hustling the girl,’ put in Miss Froxfield, much to Melusine’s relief and approval. ‘Poor things. How can I tell you all I feel? I love you beyond measure. No one spoke, and she was impelled to flounder on. ” She spotted a beer bottle and picked it up from the ground. " "I am one-and-twenty," observed Jack. “And, after all, I am just one common person!” She watched the throb of the arteries in the stem of her neck, and put her hand at last gently and almost timidly to where her heart beat beneath her breast. “Can’t you believe me? I am Meysey Hill.
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