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There was a strained, eager expression on his face. “It’s about forty pounds. ’ Melusine gave it up. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. Gerald noted the lady’s eyes brighten as she caught sight of him making his way through the throng towards her. “Are you cold?” He asked her, cocking his head to one side like a puppy, so close that the heat of his words warmed her cheek. The period of repression was over.
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