‘Does Charvill know that this Melusine of yours is here?’ The question distracted Gerald. McClintock's heart went out to Spurlock; he would always be the boy's friend, even though he had dragged this girl on to the rocks with him. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough. Ennison had disappeared. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. ” He stroked her hand gently.
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