Are you going to write a novel?” “Not I,” she answered gaily. ’ His head came thrusting out at Melusine like a belligerent tortoise from its shell. “I want to find an address. " "What gives you that idea?" "Well, we could find no letter of credit, no letters, no labels in his clothes—not a single clew to his real identity. “I am afraid,” she said, “that he must have a skeleton key to these rooms. ” “You’d like to do that?” “Exactly. Grudgingly he admired her. But it means no end of a row. ” Anna sprang up. This morning his entourage (as he jestingly called it) consisted of the girl, two spinsters (Prudence and Angelina Jedson), prim and doubtful of the world, and the young man who appeared to be considerably the worse for the alcohol he had consumed.
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