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" "Piano-player? Do you mean someone who plays for you?" "No, no; one of those mechanical things you play with your feet. You might even tire of me by then, you know. Melusine did not attempt to speak. ‘And she’s—’ She broke off, a sudden light in her eyes. Henceforth, I utterly throw off the yoke you have laid upon me. The amazing tonic of the thought! From time to time she laid her hand upon Spurlock's forehead: it was still cold. Instead, he was bowing to her greataunt. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea.
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