” She marked an hotel that seemed neither opulent nor odd in a little side street opening on the Embankment, made up her mind with an effort, and, returning by Hungerford Bridge to Waterloo, took a cab to this chosen refuge with her two pieces of luggage. Sydney was strumming over a new song which stood upon the piano. ’ Melusine fought down the raw emotion that threatened to overwhelm her and drew a steadying breath. ’ ‘You mean the one that you refused to feed?’ demanded Gerald, seizing this promising cue and adopting a mournful note. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. His eyes were bright, and his voice had in it an unaccustomed timbre. “By Jove!” he exclaimed. ” They remained looking at each other for three or four seconds.
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