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God, how old are they now? They must
be teenagers. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. Chapter VIII
“WHITE’S”
Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the
ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse
rapidly approaching its last days. ’
Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny
resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. But she must stop him getting away. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. If you knew your aunt were alive, if she expected you, that would
be different.
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