And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Her aunt, a faded, anæmic-looking lady of somewhat too obtrusive gentility, was still sitting with her hand pressed to her heart. He unlocked himself from her embrace. ’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes. They vanished through the doorway.
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