” “He imposed on me,” Annabel continued. Uttering a terrible imprecation, Blueskin placed the knife between his teeth, and endeavoured to seize the poor woman by the throat. Melusine—the real Melusine—evidently did not see him immediately, for her attention was on her descent from the high vehicle. He hated travelling second-class with her—indeed, he never did—but he also disliked travelling in the same train when his daughter was in an inferior class, because of the look of the thing. He was entranced as she walked towards him. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. The visitor was the hotel manager, who respectfully announced that the doctor was ready for her.
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