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One thing—he could be thankful for that—the peak of his misfortunes had been reached; the world might come to an end now and not matter in the least. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. So long. Entranced, he stared at the name. “This is not a matter altogether for levity, Anna,” she said. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns.
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