. ’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. '—'They can't,' says I. Her father intercepted her, and for a moment she and he struggled with their hands upon the latch. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. She studied the painted names of firms and persons and enterprises on the wall, and discovered that the Women’s Bond of Freedom occupied several contiguous suites on the first floor. ’ ‘But you say that I was born here,’ objected Melusine. Well, let him be honest. Jackson, I could almost fancy we had met before. “Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger.
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