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Gianfrancesco stumbled belatedly onto the beach, his feet padding wet sand. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up.
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