It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Take me to the Stone Room. ‘I’ll send one of my men to see you here this very evening. Least of all myself. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. You can tell me the rest another time. Each morning his inquiry was properly answered: the patient was steadily improving, but none could say when he would be strong enough to proceed upon his journey. ’ He did as she bid him, and was very soon rewarded by the discovery of an oval miniature, encased in gold. ‘What am I looking for?’ ‘A miniature. Chairs were overturned. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine.
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