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’ ‘No, sister, I know that, but—’ ‘You needn’t tell me. ” Michelle 202 remarked with admiration as they walked out of the school together. Clotilde’s stunning green eyes were reflected in the gazes of the tender young children, but their faces had been hollow and sunken, their hair matted, and their clothing in bad need of repair. Melusine shrugged. \"Thanks for lending me the clothes. What do you think, Annabel?” “I don’t think they would,” she admitted. It was neither good nor bad. “Allow me. . ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. He shook his head.
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