“MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. Do you know, I am beginning to believe that we only exist nowadays by the tolerance of these millionaire tradesmen. “Well, you’ve seen the kitchen and the dining room, but did I show you the basement?” He asked. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed. “I had those beautiful roses from you on my first night, and a tiny little note but no address. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. ” “Then, whoever he may be, he is not Meysey Hill,” Courtlaw said.
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