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‘Can’t you see he is not a gentleman with whom one can argue?’ ‘You think so?’ Melusine said dangerously, and her eyes flashed as she swept about again and confronted her grandfather once more. About two weeks ago. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. “I can’t imagine what has come over you,” said her aunt. “Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. “I am only sorry that I did not ask you to go with me. Perhaps I've been mad all these years; I don't know.
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