"Don't alarm yourself about him, Sir," replied Austin. What was the name on those marriage lines you showed me?’ ‘M—Melusine,’ stammered the woman, her countenance yet registering shock. ” “I suppose we are,” said Vee, rearranging the flowers in her hand. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. That was supposed to be Madame Valade.
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