The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. ’ Melusine nodded.
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