“Thousands! Ugh! And found it a worse slavery. ‘Couldn’t reconcile it with my dooty to leave you here—’ A thought made Melusine stop dead, turning to him. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. Do you recall the night she showed you the face in the locket? Do you remember how she said—'If only my mother had lived'? Did you ever see anything more tender or beautiful?" "I remember. "Good-bye, Mac.
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