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Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. Charming girl. “No, stay, Lucy. It’s one of our conventional superstitions. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. But he only went home again to Paddington.
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