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She let Jack go as he passed through the opening. We sha’n’t hang up on any misunderstanding. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride. Abruptly she desisted, recoiled, and turned and fled up-stairs. ’ ‘But if I am with you, as André Valade, as your husband, an émigré—’ ‘Pah!’ Melusine spat. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace.

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