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The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. ’ Melusine’s heart leapt, raced for a moment, and suddenly dropped again. “My dear child,” he said, “with me you need have no apprehension. “Women have been and are treated as the inferiors of men, we want to make them their equals. " The lad made no answer, but left the room.
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