" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. ‘You don’t even know what it means, do you?’ Melusine frowned. The comments on the makeover lessened but were replaced by long admiring glances by boys who had never before given her the time of day. The blast once more swept over the agitated river: whirled off the sheets of foam, scattered them far and wide in rain-drops, and left the raging torrent blacker than before.
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