You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business. . Brendon was silent. ‘Melusine…Melusine. ” With a little shrug of the shoulders Anna followed him. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. Holding down the light, he perceived that the wounded man had risen to the surface, and was trying to clamber up the slippery sides of the well. She trembled; but she did not know why. “Which is Mr. M.
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