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CHAPTER XVIII. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. I often wonder why the young always take us ancients for nambypamby creatures. After these dinners they would have a walk, usually to the Thames Embankment to see the two sweeps of river on either side of Waterloo Bridge; and then they would part at Westminster Bridge, perhaps, and he would go on to Waterloo. ‘Kimble, you shouldn’t be here. She was guided into the dock and prompted by a helpful police inspector. His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. Madame Valade was looking heartily bored, he noted, as his searching eyes found out the couple.
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