His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. Melusine did not try to fight her captor, for that would only make him angry. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. It was dangerous for her to dare approaching him and she knew the tremendous risk she was taking, but a part of her demanded that he be found.
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