She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. Go in, go in, Melusine prayed, hoping desperately that he would not change his mind and take another route. The lad had just barely jangled it, when hurrying footsteps could be heard inside. "My son! my dear, dear son!" returned Mrs. .
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