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S. I spoke a thought aloud. By policemen one mustn’t shock. The touch of her hands was pleasurable. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. His eyes swept down and Melusine felt the quiver at her lips where he gazed. She held out her hand frankly. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon.
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