’ ‘What?’ Roding’s glare tried Gerald’s control severely, but he pursued his theme unheeding. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. On the envelope was written— Sydney Courtlaw, Esq. He then arose, and, taking a few turns in the chamber, stopped suddenly before her. ’ Melusine shifted her shoulders.
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