’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. “Morning, Mom. My lads," he continued, addressing the partners; "when you've finished this job give that fellow a fresh set of darbies. A brisk talk sprang up between Capes and Mr. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together.
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