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Very well, I give up. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. Still —there you are!” He paused. His hand shook so violently that he dropped the handkerchief; and he let it lie on the floor because he dared not stoop. ‘Well, we’ll just go on up and have a look at this here passage, missie, shall we?’ ‘Have I not been saying so?’ snapped Melusine, exasperated. Perhaps the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright. ‘Sit down, won’t you?’ He crossed back to Roding and said low-voiced. He is coming here to tea. But it is no longer necessary.
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