“I am already so hungry that I shall begin on the petit pains. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. "How shall I get to you?" "My yacht is in the river. ‘You mean that there is a rival Melusine to the one he has heard about? He does not. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring.
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