’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. The Wastrel, his eyes full of humorous evil, stood inside the room. I have suffered him to be brought up decently—honestly; because I would make his fall the greater, and deepen the wound I meant to inflict upon his mother. "I assure you, Sir, when I left him an hour ago, it was locked. “I am not dependent upon any one.
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