“Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored the ugliness of equine teeth. She had a bittersweet fragrance, like dusty books and honeysuckle. ” “I thought Mr. Ireton rushed forward to open the wicket for him. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. ’ ‘Do not hope it,’ returned Melusine, snapping uncontrollably.
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