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” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. “How’s the star?” John’s father asked. And she was as shrewd as they come. ’ Tears sprang to Melusine’s own eyes, and she clasped the hand she held more tightly. Perhaps this was the real turning point: the hour in which the disordered mind began permanently to readjust itself. 1.
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