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The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. Her unnatural calm was giving way. Figg?" said Jack, peevishly. ” It was a tiny little room, daintily furnished, individual in its quaint colouring, and the masses of perfumed flowers set in strange and unexpected places. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance.
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