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Something softened in Melusine’s chest. He stood up abruptly and went to the window. She opened this and scrambled out—a thing she had not done for five long years of adolescence— upon the leaded space above the built-out bath-room on the first floor. Ruth is not another man's wife; she is all your own, for better or for worse. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. It was not a difficult affair. That is what my mother used to call me.
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