”
She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall,
gloomy lodging-house. “What do you mean?” Lucy asked. I must say what I have to say!”
“But not now—not here. This person, whose age might be about forty,
was attired in a brown double-breasted frieze coat, with very wide skirts, and a
very narrow collar; a light drugget waistcoat, with pockets reaching to the knees;
black plush breeches; grey worsted hose; and shoes with round toes, wooden
heels, and high quarters, fastened by small silver buckles. ”
“I suppose all IS well that ends well. \"How's it going, Lucy?\" She turned. Melusine glanced at the walls as she sped down the four flights of stairs, and
noted with relief that some paintings remained. She opened her mouth and inhaled water. ’
‘It is well seen you are not Gérard,’ Melusine said, but thankful now that he
was not.
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