CHAPTER XXII. “The Chens must already be here. ’ Melusine turned, an irrepressible giggle escaping her lips as she thought of the Mother Abbess in the convent at Blaye. Shari proceeded to paint, brush, dust, slather, and blot Lucy’s face with makeup. “I am off to-night,” he said. She was making it up. Every slight action is influenced by what he imagines would be the opinion of other people. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. ’ ‘Think Valade will come back here then?’ ‘Melusine thinks so,’ Gerald said, pausing at the top of the stairs.
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