“Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. ‘I don’t think you need do that, Melusine—if I may call you so. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. " "Norris!" gasped Lady Trafford, trembling violently. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end.
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