Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. . He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. ’ Melusine stifled a giggle.
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