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It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Spurling, hastening to the rescue. You are much more like what I was then. ’ Without stopping for a response, Gerald pushed past him and entered the convent just in time to hear Melusine protesting. "This suspense is worse than torture. "Oh, yes!—for always!" He took her hands and pressed them upon his thrumming heart; and in this attitude they remained for some time. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour.
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