’ Even as they watched, a shadow passed across one of the apertures. " At the sound of his voice every vestige of colour fled from Winifred's cheeks, and the work upon which she was engaged fell from her hand. ’ ‘But why, Marthe,’ asked Melusine, as she walked into the house. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. I’ve had a lot on my mind. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. He walked in her direction.
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