’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. She did not remember him, but he said that he had introduced himself to her when she was visiting the butcher's family. “She’s going to have some sort of meal with the Widgetts down the Avenue, and go up with them. “What was that?” she asked sharply. He was, in fact, quite eager to go on living. “I don’t mind, of course, your seeing her sometimes, still there are differences— differences in social atmospheres.
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