’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. I worshipped her and subdued myself. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know.
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