“Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. “Thanks, so do you. ’ ‘Melusine, did you say?’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir.
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