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She was in ill trim for walking, but somehow or other she made her way as far as the Champs Elysées, and sank down upon an empty seat. ’ Melusine bit her lip. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. He was amused. "No, Sir, it's quite possible—more than possible. Little by little, she stopped hating him.
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