It might as well be Melusine herself. ’ The girl glanced up the road and turned back, annoyance in her face. He was fast rising to an eminence that no one of his nefarious profession ever reached before him, nor, it is to be hoped, will ever reach again. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. Gerald watched her perambulations in silence, his heart wrung.
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