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There is Mr. ” “Well!” “He greeted me effusively. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. I was sorry for what I did afterwards; for, I don't know why, but, poor, lady! with her pale face, and black eyes, she reminded me of my mother. Melusine gave herself a little mental shake. ’ He smiled down at her. I wonder,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you are.
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