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As she averted her gaze, a terrible idea crossed her. Her
face is shaped funny, real long and skinny, and she has no
chin. That was the
inconvenience of it; her head was swimming. "Let us sit here," she said, indicating the white sand bordering the lagoon; "and
in a minute or two you will see something quite wonderful. "
Nor was this all. There’s nothing happened at all!” She didn’t mean, he
concluded, to give him any more trouble ever, and he was free to begin a fresh
chromatic novel—he had just finished the Blue Lagoon, which he thought very
beautiful and tender and absolutely irrelevant to Morningside Park—or work in
peace at his microtome without bothering about her in the least. ‘Jacques!’
Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the
wound.
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