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She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. She flared her upper lip, baring her canines which had extended by half an inch. “Awfully good of you, Teddy. ‘But that is excessively unkind of you, Melusine. " "Then it was not a dream!" ejaculated Sir Rowland in a hollow voice, and as if speaking to himself. How would he act when he learned that it had vanished? She gathered up the manuscripts and restored them to the envelope. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. A young man —almost a boy, slight, dark, and with his brother’s deep grey eyes—came across the room to her. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering.
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