At last she was roused. Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. ” “H’m!” said Ann Veronica, and shook her head. "Remember the devil!" retorted Terence, who had recovered his natural audacity. ‘This is not love, Marthe. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere.
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