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“Don’t befool me any more,” he answered, almost roughly. ’ Melusine had crossed to the window that overlooked the front of the house, and was trying to peep through a crack in the shutters. ‘I take it that you like this great-niece of mine?’ ‘One cannot help but do so. “I MUST speak to you,” he said. Know that, don’t you?’ ‘Of course I know it,’ Lucy told him, and Melusine read the whisper in her mouth of those precious words, ‘I love you. You’re a piss-poor liar, John. ” “The truth!” There was a brief but intense silence. ‘I want a word with you, my lad. “Of course we go to school.
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