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5. "
"Very. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those
tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. Come. Lucy entered the room. He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door. Melusine came in, picked up the lantern, and heard the library door bang open
just as the panel clicked closed behind her. Supposing that was it; at least, a solution to part of this
amazing riddle? Supposing her father had made her assist him in the care of the
derelicts solely to fill her with loathing and abhorrence for mankind?
"Didn't you despise the men your father brought home—the beachcombers?"
"No. The uncanny directness of those gray eyes, the absence of diffidence,
the beauty of the face in profile (full, it seemed a little too broad to make for
perfect beauty), the mellow voice that came full and free, without hesitance, all
combined to mark her as the most unusual young woman he had ever met. The G. If there is, it’s a mere wrapping—there’s better
underneath.
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