"Thank Heaven!" she gasped. “I’m sure we’re all delighted to see you again, Mr. ’ He turned to Melusine, ignoring the indignant protest that greeted his words. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. ’ ‘Please forgive, milor’, but my wife, and even I myself, have yet very much trouble with English. Nor was this impression removed as he stole a glance at Mrs. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress.
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