Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. ‘But she will not shoot you,’ Melusine told him flatly. “Will you come in, Sir John. She shook her head. How you dress when you're loafing will be no concern of mine; but fresh twill or Shantung, when you dine with me, collar and tie. So do please believe that in this matter I am acting for the best. I wish nothing at all from them.
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