’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. You will only make me hurt you the more. " He held out his dry hard hand into which she placed hers. Tears flowed in rivulets down 121 her cheeks and she began to cry. ’ ‘Do not make a game with me,’ she interrupted, gripping her underlip firmly between her teeth to stop the threatening laughter. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. "The poor young man!" she said.
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