Now I ain’t saying as how that there Pottiswick—’ ‘How you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. I'm an old hand at such things. Not about girls that I date. .
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