” She whispered. . I shall like to think of it—whenever I feel dull. “Just hope that the ground doesn’t shift and unearth them. He will be sorry when he knows who I am,’ decided Melusine with satisfaction. Sailors would leave them at the trader's. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in.
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