She replied, “I don’t care to draw attention to myself, Michelle. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. It did not take a mind reader to glean that she had suddenly gained the boy’s obsessive attention.
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