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" McClintock without further speech strode toward his bungalow; and half an hour later Spurlock, passing, heard the piano-tuning key at work. Don’t be late if you can help it. His eyes swept down and Melusine felt the quiver at her lips where he gazed. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. ‘But can you? You don’t know Melusine for Mary Remenham’s daughter, any more than I do. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. ‘You do not try. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone.
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