In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. Far away there was the one woman for this boy of mine—some human being who would understand the dear fool better than all the rest of the world. ” He chuckled, wincing at the thought. " "What a strange history is mine!" said Thames. ’ ‘Then Gérard may come back,’ Melusine cried involuntarily on a sudden rising hope. Remarking that they struck off at a turning on the left, he took the same road, and soon found himself on Paddington-Green.
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