” “To a friend?” “To lodgings—alone. ” “Did you ever formally change your name to Albert, Lucy?” “No, I did not. Then Melusine is in truth your granddaughter. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said.
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