‘Merci, Joan,’ cried Melusine, moving to her and seizing her hand which she clasped between both her own for a moment, as she turned to the others. Poor fellow! he sometimes indulges the hope of marrying you, when he grows old enough. He was entranced as she walked towards him. ” He sidled toward her, but she recoiled from him, leaving him in possession of the hearth-rug.
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