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His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. ’ ‘But what age are you? Do you not require an heir?’ Melusine asked, her tone shocked. ’ Melusine stifled a giggle. I am bound to admit that I greatly enjoy my altered life.

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