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. She responded with an unfaltering appearance of insensibility, and never as a young and beautiful woman conscious of sex; always in the character of an intelligent girl student. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. ’ ‘Melusine, did you say?’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. They were silent for a time. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. At table he carved in a gloomy but resolute manner.
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