Very romantic and all that. He might not condone it, but the feelings that had prompted it augured well for Melusine’s safety. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. “Aren’t you supposed to be in bed, pervert?” “Yes sir. Journeying blindly half way across the world, this man had found his quarry. . ’ Miss Froxfield regarded him in some interest. ’ To her astonishment, Gosse’s servile attitude vanished abruptly.
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