‘Now then, my girl, why the long face?’ Melusine had no hesitation in placing her trouble before her old nurse, for it was Martha who had made her aware of her true history. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much as through pity. Hastily ascending these steps, Jack found the door, as he anticipated, locked.
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