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The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ‘You do not want to be a nun,’ he said now, and Melusine noted with a prick at her senses the irritation in his tone. . “I love your sister. Only a book detective could dope this out. She felt he was going to say something more—something still more personal and intimate. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. "The guv'ner'll be here afore midnight. ’ ‘It is well seen you are not Gérard,’ Melusine said, but thankful now that he was not. "That's it!"—eagerly. Then, seeing Melusine’s feathered beaver had fallen to the floor, picked that up for her. "Ah!" exclaimed Sir James.
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