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‘Pardon, mademoiselle, but perhaps your father went to England, after all, and —’ ‘My father went to Italy,’ interrupted Melusine, her heart tightening with the familiar sensation of loss. She responded as he slipped his hands under her sweater. She had been in the drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered gaily to every one.

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