“I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. “I suppose you could at least tune it for us if you know how to play. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. ” He said. ’ ‘Melusine,’ repeated the old lady.
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