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’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. She intercepted the glance the spinsters exchanged, and immediately sensed that she had said too much. He walked across the Park and called upon his sister. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day: an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper meed of sympathy. “What ought she to do?” “Suppose you—” “Yes, suppose I—” He felt that his advice was being asked. Better to remain silent. "I am here, you see," said the smith. ‘Here we go again.
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