She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. ” He said, his voice tinged with worry. "Of yourself," he replied, in a mournful tone. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. ‘Tell me the truth, Melusine. But I am sick of tearing up letters and hopeless of getting what I have to say better said. I will return to Manchester at once. CHAPTER XVII. The policemen were closing in from the sides to intervene.
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