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A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. “Why don’t you?” “Well, it might mean rather a row. “Why not?” He asked. "I forbid you to do that. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a dais at his heels. For Melusine was on him again, the point of her sword lunging so that he backed up onto the dais. F. Spurling, drily. But Miss Stanley took no notice of these things.
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