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With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. " And he struck up the following ballad:— SAINT GILES'S BOWL. The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. ’ ‘Melusine, did you say?’ Mrs Sindlesham sighed. " "I am at a loss to understand you Sir,", said Trenchard. Both started.

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