Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time. While I am talking about your friends, I feel—I think you ought to know how I look at it. ‘It is that he needed me for his lie, no?’ Melusine said, striving to control the quiver in her voice. . ‘But what way, Emile?’ ‘Your family, mademoiselle, the family of your father. ‘You are not at all stupid.
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