A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. We don’t consider each other; we needn’t. I don’t want to know. Melusine gritted her teeth. “We don’t pretend. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. "You were saying—?" "I started to say something; that is all. "I'm sorry," she said.
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