He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. ’ He laughed. ’ Gosse’s eyes went to the portrait, and evidently took in the uncanny resemblance, looking from it to Melusine and back again. I am. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. He’s out in Phoenix last I heard.
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