’ For a moment Melusine stared at him as she took in the full horror of his scheme. I’m a man, and I know what I mean. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. I have nothing, nothing that can possibly be passion for you.
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