He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. Then he rallied, smiling a little. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. “Oh, dammit!” he remarked, “dammit!” with great bitterness as he faced it. ’ Melusine glared. ’ Melusine was beginning to fill with dread and a burgeoning of anger as the meaning behind his words began to penetrate. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it.
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