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“You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. Have you not given your life to God? Do you not repent?’ Coming to the bed, Melusine sat beside her old nurse and took hold of one of her hands.
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