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‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. A simple wooden monument was placed over the grave, but without any name or date. ’ Melusine had crossed to the window that overlooked the front of the house, and was trying to peep through a crack in the shutters. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground.
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