Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. She knew now that he never would. ” They went on for a time without another word. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. I’m a little tired. But of what use to wear it when there was no one of importance to see and admire? ‘For shame, Melusine,’ protested Lucy, as the butler bowed himself out of the room.
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