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Melusine, her breath coming in short bursts, heard a sudden flurry of several heavy footsteps and harsh commands exchanged. Her lips parted, but no words came. My father was Colonel Pellissier. But was that enough? Dim, formless suspicions of something more vital wandered about his mind. Russell trouble, a good lot of trouble. Something changed for her. I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. ’ ‘You mean monsieur le baron, the General Charvill, my grandfather?’ Melusine laid aside on the table the letter she had been studying and turned so that the frame of her nun’s wimple no longer obscured her view. I shall not let you go till I am quite sure. He reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor, where he lay very still. It was a mad half-hour. “Yes.
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