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She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the
iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the
door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. "Crime upon
crime. I should require you to accept no employment whatever upon the
stage, and to remain out of England. I’m sorry. ’
‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was
forestalled. I struck him across the face, jumped out and went back by
train to Paris. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you
confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your
grandfather, girl.
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