‘Now then, where did you spring from?’ ‘Do not concern yourself from where I come,’ Melusine snapped. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. The blinds were all drawn, the sunlight kept out, one could not tell what colors these gray swathings hid. Ireton and his friends to taste it. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. She was the High Priestess. The fair boy in the audience who had waved was yet another suitor. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. If by any chance I have made a mistake a word will bring me to you. ‘Let go!’ ‘Do you take me for a fool?’ Gerald demanded.
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