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’ Madame Valade reseated herself, and Gerald set himself to flatter her into relaxation again. Gerald, I mean, not Madame Valade. The vestry was perhaps the only room in the place, except her allotted curtained off portion of the dormitory chamber that served for her cell—and she could not scandalise the nuns by having a man in there, be he never so much a servant—where Melusine could be sure of privacy. “I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. I applaud your prudence: it is, however, needless. When night fell, he crept into the town of Tottenham.

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