You’d better not have all the money on you; you had better open a small account in the postoffice and draw it out a fiver at a time. ‘You do not want to be a nun,’ he said now, and Melusine noted with a prick at her senses the irritation in his tone. “I’ve gotta go. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town.
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