‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. Mrs. ’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison. Her voice recalled him. “My dear,” the letter ran, “I have to tell you that your sister Gwen has offended your father very much. Love is one thing and friendship quite another. .
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