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White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. In after years you can return to your own country—to your friends. . "Water!" he gasped. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair.
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