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’ Amazed, Melusine stared at him. She lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s Park. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. . ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her.
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