“Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. "Neither man nor woman shall apply that term to me. Was she so bad a prospect? ‘No good, Melusine,’ said a new voice from the doorway. How dare you use my name and sing my songs?” Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement. On the left lay the heights of Hampstead, studded with villas, while farther off a hazy cloud marked the position of the metropolis. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. ‘That’s right.
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