’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. She took to listening through closed doors. How perfectly charming. He shivered and looked behind as he stepped into his hansom. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. ” Miss Pellissier tried ineffectually to conceal her relief. Both the janizary and the skipper arose as the others entered the room. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt.
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