Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. They hissed me!” “Beasts!” he muttered. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. ” “Some little tiff?” “No; but I don’t think I shall see them. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. Ramage,” she said, “I can’t—Not now. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. ’ The familiar hollow opened up inside Melusine’s chest, and she could not prevent the husky note that entered her voice.
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