“This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. ” “How long had he been in the hospital?” Courtlaw asked. ’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a better head. ‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. It was horrible, but she must do it. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life.
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