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The thought of the picture but added to her despondency. ‘Merci,’ Melusine said, and smiled. If you love me, do not allude to this subject again. To compare me to a starving pig. Fresh ground, no chicory, and all the rest of it. It was still so dark, that nothing could be distinguished except the heavy masses of timber by which the premises were surrounded; but as they advanced, lights were visible in some of the windows.
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