The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. It began as a joke. ’ Melusine swung round and stared at him, while Gerald silently cursed. "Your enemy!" she returned imperfectly comprehending him. When things are at the worst, they'll mend.
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