"Who is it?" "He didn't give his name, Sir," replied the maid; "but he's a young gentleman. “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. ” “Then tell her to undress, confound her!” The City had been thoroughly annoying that day, and he was angry from the outset.
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