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He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. They stopped talking, except to each other. \"Do you want a snack?\" \"No thanks. ’ ‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. ” “Thousands of women have married merely for freedom,” said Miss Miniver. “Dreadful women, my dear!” said Miss Stanley. I don’t mind it.
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