His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. Oriental rugs adorned the sea of shiny hardwood floors, kept polished with an eye for detail that bordered on Japanese. Listen. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard. She confided in me yesterday. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess.
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