‘Merci, Joan,’ cried Melusine, moving to her and seizing her hand which she clasped between both her own for a moment, as she turned to the others. In the struggle her cap fell off. They had as many designations as grades. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. Sir John, by instinct and training, was an unimaginative person.
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