’ ‘Pah!’ rejoined Melusine, apparently unconscious of echoing him. Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. “Well, I do. ” She stopped with an air of interrogation. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. “We sent for you several hours ago,” he remarked.
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