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He had been quite right to sit down. In her case the barrier was not selfishness but the perception that her interest would be misinterpreted, naturally. ’ ‘But where then is Gosse?’ demanded Melusine. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. ‘I find you excessively rude, both of you,’ said the lady crossly. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again.
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