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Guiding this man of hers over the troubled sea of life had engraved these lines. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. Melusine—the real Melusine—evidently did not see him immediately, for her attention was on her descent from the high vehicle. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. ‘Do not beg my pardon. Sheppard.
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