‘Well then, Melusine,’ he said calmly, ‘it seems as if we must get you your dowry willy-nilly. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. She had money of her own—much more than I have—and there was no need to squabble about that. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. I will do all this not because I love you, but—because you are Anna’s sister. I made it a point to bring beachcombers to the house to fill her with horror of mankind. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. ’ ‘Your plan, then. "A mother's prayers—a mother's blessings," she cried, with the fervour almost of inspiration, "will avail against a fiend's malice. ’ ‘So I infer. Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year.
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