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‘To read and write, of course, and to sew. Perhaps you'll next inform us why you have occasioned this disturbance. ’ Melusine jumped. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. ‘Well, water under the bridge is that, miss. Her little white hand stole across the table.
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