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She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. ’ Melusine had crossed to the window that overlooked the front of the house, and was trying to peep through a crack in the shutters. We had no idea. Over here men drink because they are lonely; and when they drink too hard and too long, they wind up on the beach. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. ‘Do not beg his pardon,’ intervened Melusine quickly, coming between them. Melusine’s heart ached for him, but she had to force him on. It may be treacherous, it may lay up a store of future woe; but it insures present happiness, and that is sufficient. I am bothered. You care for me just a little, I know. It’s only as if I’d begun to know you the day before yesterday or there-abouts.
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