" "It's a queer girl. ’ Melusine turned her head. It was still raining heavily, and profoundly dark. “Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley; and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. “I couldn’t help it. What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. She could tell that he was furious in that instant.
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