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” Annabel looked at her with terrified eyes. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. ” “And what are you doing here?” the lady asked. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’ A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. ” “We should go back. She is Bohemian to the fingertips. ’ Melusine was beginning to fill with dread and a burgeoning of anger as the meaning behind his words began to penetrate.
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