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’ ‘Certainly he is not a friend,’ Melusine agreed, ‘but he has gone, after all. Both had lived rather quietly until a scandal had opened up a can of worms for the son, allegations of child abduction, reported sightings of a white van around nearby elementary schools. Never mind. I am almost old enough to be your father. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. There was a murmur or two among the watchers on the bench, but no one ventured to intervene again. ‘She would say, espéce de diable, this Melusine. My reply to all of them has been the same.
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