She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up. ’ ‘But, sister, I—’ ‘Get along!’ Melusine gave Jack a smile as he cast a worried look at her, and nodded dismissal. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. ‘How could I know that it is you?’ She peered at him in the darkness.
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