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’ ‘He does not call himself my father, for he calls himself nothing at all,’ Melusine told him, her tone violent with fury. 144 I think he heard about the backpack and the spitballs finally. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by the nameless glory of these lonely months.
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