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’ ‘How can you say so?’ protested Melusine. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. “I do want you. Yeah, I’m thirty-seven. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere.
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