It had been his fevered imagination that had endued the garment with some extraordinary value. His smile faded. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. From the first I could see that neither believed my story. No— no, it must never be. ’ Melusine spread her hands and sighed. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. Take me with you. Easy enough to look as if one rides away. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. White told me where to find you.
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