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“I have the right to be here. This person—this Jonathan Wild, whom I beheld for the first time, scarcely an hour ago, in Wych Street, is—I know not why—my enemy. And, after all, a fine clear sky of bright colors is the signal to come out of hiding and rejoice and go on with life. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. Melusine came close again, and reached up a finger tentatively to the face depicted there.
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