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Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. But he had been forewarned by his great-nephew. ‘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. It was equally as beautiful but not quite so fine as the daughter's.
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