She missed them already. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. I didn’t understand before that letter. Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. ’ ‘She is no longer a mystery,’ Gerald said. ’ ‘No, and I do not wish to do so,’ Melusine pointed out. Wasn't the river beautiful under the moonlight?" "We did not leave our cabins. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron.
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