” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. The man himself was not a pleasant object. The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. ’ For a moment Melusine stared at him as she took in the full horror of his scheme. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. He would never recognize me now.
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