’ ‘Oh, peste,’ exclaimed Melusine crossly. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. It was now a quarter past twelve. You do not know him. She may address me as “Grandfather” if she chooses, since I’m obliged to accept her in that capacity. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately.
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