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Ed. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. His eyes never left her face. ‘Dare I suppose that to be of her making?’ Gerald flushed. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it.
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