’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. ’ The door closed behind them both and Gerald was alone with Melusine. To reach the Sha-mien—and particularly the Hotel Victoria—one crossed a narrow canal, always choked with rocking sampans over and about which swarmed yellow men and women and children in varied shades of faded blue cotton. They were drenched with water and suds. “My father’s sisters used once to live in the old manor house. “You are not boring me,” she said, “but I would rather talk of something else. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind.
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