‘You do not think it is enough English. It’s these damned novels. Sir John stood upon the threshold. How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. This was good. He had been reading Belfort Bax, and declared himself a convert. And now, when you come at last, you bring me this grandfather, and you dare to tell me I am like him. Her sister’s words were true. ’ Melusine’s heart twisted.
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