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" "He couldn't help it, Ruth. The crown has passed from the brow of one monarch to that of another. " "Have you told him so?" she inquired, reproachfully. ’ Melusine edged a little away from the portrait. Vaguely she heard the distinctive sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. Something insisted that those two were mysteriously linked—that the woman knew the man was there. “It was not necessary,” Sir John answered stiffly. And you are something of a heroine, too. Here was one that subtly mocked her. “Of course,” she said diffidently, “this is a boarding-house, although we never take in promiscuous travellers. I am called Melusine. I'm glad he's come to see me.
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