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Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. These things are difficult. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. "Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the name. Thank you for the books. “Ah!” said Ramage, impressively. But she had not reckoned with the etiquette of Canongate.

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