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too young to be of any use. ’ A reluctant laugh escaped him. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. But, go and see who it is, love. Moving to the shuttered window, Melusine dragged the heavy drapes back. Fretting and fidgeting, he had, after an hour or so, turned to McClintock. These sham ideals and advanced notions. "Ah! what is that?" he cried, pointing to a dark object floating near them amid the boiling waves, and which presented a frightful resemblance to a human face. “You seem to be taking our little joke more seriously than it deserves, Ferringhall,” he remarked. She leaned forward and addressed him. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. I suppose an intelligent person OUGHT to be interested in political affairs. I can’t. Supper was over.
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