‘Not kill me, I mean. She confronted him with his own double-standard. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it.
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