Chapter VI
A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION
The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly
through his gold eye-glasses. He then barred and double-locked the door, took out the key, (a
precautionary measure which, with a grim smile, he said he never omitted,)
thrust it into his vest, and motioning the couple to follow him, led the way to the
inner room. “What are you doing?” He cried. How fortunate that she recognises the
resemblance. Sebastian observed coolly, savoring the outline of
Lucy’s feral figure hunching over Michelle’s gradually
diminishing body. ’
Melusine turned, an irrepressible giggle escaping her lips as she thought of the
Mother Abbess in the convent at Blaye. Come along, my Newgate bird!" he continued, shaking him with great
violence. I trust that no unpleasant rumours will be circulated
before the election, at any rate.
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