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Beyond that everything was nebulous. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. On the one hand, she seemed to think plainly and simply, and would talk serenely and freely about topics that most women have been trained either to avoid or conceal; and on the other she was unconscious, or else she had an air of being unconscious—that was the riddle—to all sorts of personal applications that almost any girl or woman, one might have thought, would have made. And as these things should always be treated as matters of business, I'll just draw up a memorandum of our arrangement.
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