’ Gerald gazed at her without expression. But he would die if he continued in this course. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. She reached the station, and mingling with a crowd of excursionists who had come from the river on the other side, took her place in the train unnoticed. Buried under various ancestral sixteenths, smothered under modern thought, liberty of action and bewildering variety of flesh-pots, it was still alive to the extent that it needed only his present state to resuscitate it in all its peculiar force. "Get about your business!" "Thames!" cried Jack, beckoning to his friend. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood.
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