Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. ‘Melusine…Melusine. He is in the care of those who will not leave the task assigned to them—the utter perversion of his principles—half-finished.
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