Don’t look so frightened. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ’ ‘She is no longer a mystery,’ Gerald said. “One has to live and learn,” she remarked, with a passable imitation of her father’s manner. Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house.
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