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‘Pardon, milor’,’ said Valade, ‘but Monsieur Charvill, he was not at fault. She spoke slowly. And Gerald— Melusine swallowed on an unaccountable lump in her throat. Stanley pronounced, and seemed to hesitate whether he had not gone too far. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably, by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it.

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