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A tourist caravan of four pole-chairs jogged along a narrow street. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. “Oh yes,” said Miss Klegg; “I thought every one knew. Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it. ” She said dryly. She was alarmed at how little her husband Gianfrancesco packed for the trip, leaving behind his best scarlet and black lucco, which he wore for every business and political meeting. I mean—I mean to do what I can.
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