It was the gallows. Melusine dashed them away, but they kept on coming. As they passed beneath the thick trees that shade the road to Dollis Hill, the gloom was almost impenetrable. He saw it in book-covers, on the stage. The psychic vibration of him thickened the air of the room as if he were already inside. All that he had sown that afternoon with such infinite care was as nothing compared to this seed, cast without forethought.
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