‘The poor girl was thrust into a convent to become a nun. At noon the doctor himself arrived. As this seemed insufficient, after a lapse of five minutes, he added another hundred weight. ‘Pardon, mademoiselle, but perhaps your father went to England, after all, and —’ ‘My father went to Italy,’ interrupted Melusine, her heart tightening with the familiar sensation of loss. "Where did you learn the song I heard just now?" he demanded, in an authoritative tone. What was the alternative to going home? No alternative appeared in that darkness. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. Ruth came to him directly.
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