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She came to me in a dream. Melusine came back to the present to discover that tears were rolling down her cheeks. She resolved to go into the City to Ramage and ask for his advice. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. ‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself.
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