" The Wastrel tried to reach Ruth's lips. His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. Through a blur of tears Ruth followed the rocking light until it vanished. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. ” “This,” Anna declared, as she sipped her wine and looked around her, “reminds me more of Paris than any place I have yet seen.
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