At the threshold of the study he bade her good-night; but he did not touch her forehead with his lips. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. He trembled, not from any superstitious dread, but from an undefined sense of approaching danger. “I’m ready,” said Ann Veronica, closing her microscope-box with a click, and looking for one brief instant up the laboratory. ’ ‘Pah!’ scoffed Melusine. "Fold it … under the pillow. .
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