The ball passed over his head, and lodged in the ceiling. “You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. The expression was wholly different. You belong to me, and I have waited long enough. But it was of vital importance to Melusine, and Gerald felt he must pursue it. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together.
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