“This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!” she said. ‘That is true,’ Melusine conceded. A slight rain fell at the time; and a few leaves, caught by the eddies, whirled around. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. “You know I’m old-fashioned, Miss Stanley. “Second class,” said some one, but first and second were all alike to her. But, you see, I’m smirched. Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. There was no one to be seen. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse.
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