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“The young lady, I presume, told you that her name was Anna,” he remarked. At least—’ ‘Don’t be more of a lunatic than you can help,’ broke in the captain, addressing himself to Melusine. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. “You shall,” she said. Why, that boy could hide for thirty years—without the girl. She began to read, and presently she entered another world, and remained in it for two hours. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. He was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to himself.

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