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Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. I’m not such a bad sort. Spare him!—pity me!" With this she arose, and, taking up the infant, was about to proceed down stairs, when she was alarmed by hearing the street-door opened, and the sound of heavy footsteps entering the house. That night, she hunted the alleyways of the old town. With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. Anna did not pause, but she looked over her shoulder with slightly lifted eyebrows.
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