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“Ah, Vee,” he said, “that’s better! and kissed her back rather clumsily. His mother smiled in return, an act that brightened her thin face. “I’d never have a day of peace again, John. Could she understand what she was talking about? Luckily it was a second-class carriage and the ordinary fellowtravellers were not there. Such was the hubbub and tumult around him, that the carpenter could not hear its plunge into the flood. ‘Why have you come in here?’ demanded Melusine, turning on him. Returning to Mrs Sindlesham’s chair, he held up the miniature so the face depicted there was turned towards the old lady. He guided himself between her legs. CHAPTER XXVI. "He knows he had to take it. Some one had once, in his hearing, called him a prig.
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