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ToC Mrs. Wood could stand it no longer. ’ Melusine turned, an irrepressible giggle escaping her lips as she thought of the Mother Abbess in the convent at Blaye. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. He seemed to have expected them. She was good to me for the two years I stayed with her, she had a nice apartment in Galveston.
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