” Anna moved softly to the window, and threw up the sash. “What are you doing?” “Nothing. Charley Pevenill was our host. ‘Melusine was making herself mistress of them when we met. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. Rhea laughed and lunged for the broadsword that Sebastian had carelessly left lying on the ground.
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