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’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. Either ignorant of the accident, or heedless of it, the foremost horseman pursued his way without even turning his head. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. A dull light shone through the open window blinds and softened the room with parchment yellowness. Just. I shan't drive a hard bargain. Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general terms, at least—what that accosting signified. Wood.
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