205 < 26 > SEBASTIAN TAKES A LOVER Sebastian had brought the first one home around 1503. Here was not the individual against whom she had been warned. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. If he ran less risk of being blown over, he stood a much greater chance of being washed off, or stifled. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. For a few days she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. Who she is I have not discovered, but she is masquerading as Melusine, and for all I know, is not even married to the man who calls himself Valade. You say I know nothing. ” Anna nodded, and Mr.
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