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’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. But that other world, in spite of her resolute exclusion of it, was always looking round corners and peeping through chinks and crannies, and rustling and raiding into the order in which she chose to live, shining out of pictures at her, echoing in lyrics and music; it invaded her dreams, it wrote up broken and enigmatical sentences upon the passage walls of her mind. "I will, when I catch him, rely on it," rejoined Wild.
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