’ ‘Melusine,’ repeated the old lady. The Red Room. He beheld the grey tower of Willesden Church, embosomed in its grove of trees, now clothed, in all the glowing livery of autumn. She took up a book and threw it down again. ’ ‘I’m hanged if I can make out either of you,’ complained Hilary.
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