Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. ’ ‘Yes, that is what he said,’ agreed Melusine, pleased to find him of so ready an understanding. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. The idea of this sudden reluctance was elusive; the fact was evident but not the reason for it. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away. " "Comfort yourself, then, Aliva.
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