“We have scarcely mentioned your name. I feel like a fraudulent trustee. And you, Austin; and you Langley, I say the same thing to you. The air might be cool, but half an hour without head-gear was an invitation to sunstroke. ‘Melusine…Melusine. Things hung for a moment in an awkward silence. It was now evident that he had not been normal that first day. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about.
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