If he laid his own suspicions boldly before the girl, and in the end the boy came clean, he would always be haunted by the witless cruelty of the act. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. The doorman replied, tipping his cap, “I don’t speak much Italian these days, not since my mother died. Gerald liked her enormously. ‘Melusine…Melusine. " CHAPTER XI. Traps, set with peculiar cunning; she had encountered them everywhere.
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