’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel. ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. This is also the ragged edge of the world, too. If you don't conquer this disgraceful propensity in time, you'll soon come to want; and then nothing can save you. As usual, however, on the occasion of any great calamity, a crowd was scouring the streets, whose sole object was plunder.
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