’ Kimble gaped at her and Melusine struggled to pull herself out of the shock. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. I have been the vicomte’s secretary, remember. But, go and see who it is, love.
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