‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. We hide it bravely, but so it is. The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight. "Where am I?" she cried, passing her hand across her brow. \"Word gets round. There was hope for me then. “But I have no troubles. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again.
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