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’ She giggled suddenly. Miss Charvill. She watched, puzzled, as her cavalier frowned at the newcomer, glancing from him to Melusine and back again. Women to me are something so serene, so fine, so feminine, and politics are so dusty, so sordid, so wearisome and quarrelsome. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. It seemed to emanate from the back of the house.
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