If you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. "It is the fiend!" she exclaimed, recoiling. “I suppose you’ll come to the point soon—if there is one. ’ ‘But where? Where has he gone? Always he goes off, and he says no word to anyone. I want you to turn me. You see, aunt, it’s the only possible way for me to get a good degree in my subjects, and father won’t hear of it.
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