It seemed at this moment, however, that there was not going to be any “fun”, and Captain Roding said so. ‘You do not use your head, Emile,’ she said flatly. Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. She followed Oxford Street into Holborn, and then she inquired for Chancery Lane.
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