The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check. Voilà tout. “Are there others like you?” “Yes. ” “Do you think so? I find my interest in that sort of thing decline and decline. Now then, missie—’ ‘Bon,’ said Melusine, interrupting him without ceremony, and paying no attention to the muskets that were pointing at her from two directions. Give me your hand. And, incidentally, check on that unfortunate young fellow Kimble.
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