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’ ‘Nonsense,’ said Mrs Sindlesham loudly, casting an anxious glance upon Melusine. The door into the passage offered itself with an irresistible invitation—the one alternative to a public, inexplicable passion of weeping. The Jacobite. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years.
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