’ *** The tapping for which Melusine had been waiting came at last. And then she fell into a musing about Capes. You want music. Monsieur Valade heaved a gusty sigh, and Gerald, with heavy diplomacy and a forced heartiness of manner, turned the subject. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that.
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