Melusine flung herself down the rest of the steps and through the doorway. But this was not a season in which to be needlessly scrupulous. But as she got out of the train at Morningside Park Station she had a shock. Capes was an exceptionally fair man of two or three-and-thirty, so ruddily blond that it was a mercy he had escaped light eyelashes, and with a minor but by no means contemptible reputation of his own. "Oh! that I could live to see it," gasped Jonathan. Then she went below.
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