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” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. ’ Melusine swung round and stared at him, while Gerald silently cursed. “Go on,” he said. Lucy’s solos were exquisite in their precision and expression. With a gesture which was without any kind of emotional expression, the manager indicated the silent crumpled figure on the floor and gave the room number. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. Through all this flutter of novelty there came and went a solicitous, preoccupied, almost depressed figure. Sorry I’m a bit late the first evening.
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