’ ‘That was hardly the impression I got,’ Gerald murmured, remembering Melusine’s attitude to Leonardo. “I’m not so sure. “You are their friend, then?” “I am,” Courtlaw answered. ‘What the devil for? I’ll have one of the men ride the creature up tomorrow. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language.
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