After all—’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to see him,’ Melusine protested. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. Everything was going to hell. She pulled her hand away quickly. .
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