’ ‘But why, Marthe,’ asked Melusine, as she walked into the house. ” There was a strange look in her face, the look of a frightened child. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless.
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