Something that is born anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. "Attend to me, Mrs. I thought it was a mirror at the first, for it was so very like myself. I daresay you have the whole thing wrong, Gerald. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. It proved to be a human head, though with scarcely a vestige of the features remaining. Her senses were prickled when she felt a new pair of eyes upon her. If Ray left the house, it would be easy. But it would serve. “Look, dear,” she said presently, “you can put the ten on the Jack. He heard the woman talking again.
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