“My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. I will come later to see you, Melusine. The bed was hard beyond any experience of hers, the bed-clothes coarse and insufficient, the cell at once cold and stuffy. I thank God for the very skin that is peeling from your nose, for all things great and small that make us what we are. Bought the freedom of a sing-song girl; and all the while you knew you'd have to tote the girl back.
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