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"To-morrow it will be mine. But on arriving in the tattered saloon where he and Melusine had hidden, a shock awaited Gerald. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. ” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. But there was, it insisted, no mobility in his face, no movement, nothing about him that warmed. Washed in light from the vestry window, she held her ground, all thought at bay, bar the steel determination long ago instilled in her by her unconventional tutor.

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