’ Melusine had crossed to the window that overlooked the front of the house, and was trying to peep through a crack in the shutters. She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. ‘Wait a minute, though.
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