Bowing to the stranger, the woollen-draper very politely requested to know his business. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. Melusine was loath to admit how much more lonely since Gerald chose not to visit her. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before.
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