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‘We may have to,’ Gerald answered thoughtfully, staring at the window to one side. The cry was echoed by twenty different voices. ’ The door closed behind them both and Gerald was alone with Melusine. Forgetting her occupation in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen spouse. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead.
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