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‘Can’t you trust me a little?’ His touch sent shivers running through her, but Melusine did not withdraw her hand. “I think,” he said, “that I would fetch any one whom he has asked to see. She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. It was, in his opinion, the most astonishing letter he had ever read. They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts.
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