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What in the world was the wench up to now? For it must be she. With the immediate necessities in train, Melusine fell to brooding on her situation, which she found insupportable. He led her unerringly, pushing her down the narrow stairway that had been the servants’ access to the upper floors, and thence through a small door that led into the chapel. That was one of the mysterious qualities of this child of the lagoon: she had always at instant service that Oriental mask of impenetrable calm that no Occidental trick could dislodge. “Then let me be the judge of what is best,” she answered. ‘Have I not said so?’ ‘No, as it happens.
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