It isn’t. Prior to the great adventure, her mirrors had been the still pools in the rocks after the ebb. Still, he was puzzled because McClintock had not spoken. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. Immediately beneath her lay Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. No surprise, for Melusine was aware no Frenchman in his situation would dream of walking abroad unarmed.
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