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What was his problem, she thought to herself. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. In spite of God and wasps and her father, she had stolen plums; and once because of discovered misdeeds, and once because she had realized that her mother was dead, she had lain on her face in the unmown grass, beneath the elmtrees that came beyond the vegetables, and poured out her soul in weeping. ‘And you!’ shrieked Melusine. Do not disquiet yourself. "I'll be their substitute.
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