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’ ‘Gone off?’ repeated Melusine, her wrongs rising up to tear into her chest. Something happened down there, and probably I'll never know what. The by now familiar dramatic sigh came. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. " "You would, if you had seen what I have. It was a beautiful place that she had found, a round cave by a small stream. Martha had been careful to make no mention of Melusine, and did not reply to Mrs Ibstock’s enquiry about the fate of the little babe. ’ ‘Melusine,’ shrieked the nun.
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