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He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. John, I shall eat that whole tin of sardines. ’ Noting the twinkle in her great-aunt’s eye, Melusine forebore to comment, grateful to Lucilla for adjuring Captain Roding to give an account of himself. She spent the morning up to ten in writing a series of unsuccessful letters to Ramage, which she tore up unfinished; and finally she desisted and put on her jacket and went out into the lamp-lit obscurity and slimy streets.
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