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‘You mean that there is a rival Melusine to the one he has heard about? He does not. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. My poor brain is so mixed, dear, I hardly know what I am saying. He conveyed not only his sense of the extreme want of correctitude in their unsanctioned meetings, but also that, so far as he was concerned, this irregularity mattered not at all, that he had flung—and kept on flinging—such considerations to the wind.
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