’ Melusine jumped. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night. E.
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