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“Very well,” said her father. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. He was not in love with her en désespoir which, he said, was necessary if a man would marry without getting a dowry from his wife. ‘You don’t even know what it means, do you?’ Melusine frowned. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his.
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