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Lucy treaded down two steps, stunned. Ann Veronica ignored her friend’s confusion. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. They would arrive sometime in June. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything.
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