’ Melusine hardly dared believe she had heard him aright. He walked hastily to the side of the broad pavement and summoned a fiacre. It was Annabel who caught at the paper. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. Only you good ones— shirk. " CHAPTER XI.
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