He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement. It doesn’t matter. The joy that filled her veins with throbbing fire urged her to rise and go swinging and whirling and dipping. ‘I don’t think he deserved that, Melusine. I want a walk. Go to your sister, and do not quit her till all is over. Rank ingratitude, I call it.
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