I must!” She threw open the door and pointed to it. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. “I’ve been thinking—all the afternoon. This island was the one haven he had; he might be forced to remain here for several years—until the Hand had forgotten him. I didn't think. Go out there and head him off, will you? Tell him anything you like, but don’t let him in, and don’t tell him Melusine is here. I do wish you could come and dine with us some evening.
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