Leastways, she’d be your greataunt, wouldn’t she?’ Astounded, Melusine was just about to demand further information, when a commotion outside the room interrupted her. Then he took the pulse. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. He walked unsteadily towards the door. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. “Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about.
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