" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. He found his youngest daughter intrusive in his thoughts all through the morning, and still more so in the afternoon. “You promised faithfully to be there,” he said slowly. But one thing troubled him, and because of it he might never arrive on the beach. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine.
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