“I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. . But of what use to wear it when there was no one of importance to see and admire? ‘For shame, Melusine,’ protested Lucy, as the butler bowed himself out of the room. But, perhaps Mr. ’ ‘Must we talk of it? I’m trying to forget it. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months.
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