’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. “To begin with, I was—I was in the divorce court. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. Perhaps, as you say, I do not really care—but I cannot do it. The world into which she was so boldly venturing was going to be wonderful, but never so wonderful as the world within these paper covers.
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