” “Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. Jonathan smiled contemptuously. Until this instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern appliance, the electric dryer.
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