” “Cooped up!” he cried. Melusine, starved of colour for years, revelled in it. Wood!" exclaimed Jack, in surprise. It was a habit of his to talk to himself. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. In this part of the world it is wise never to be separated from your luggage. Gerald reached out a hand to stop her. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace.
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