He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. “Which is Mr. Coming from the gloom of the passage, even the corridors seemed sufficiently illuminated for them to see their way. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands.
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