’ Gerald raised his brows. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. This employment seemed to afford him the highest satisfaction; for a diabolical grin—it cannot be called a smile—played upon his face all the time he was engaged in it. Oaths exploded like shells from a battery in full fire, accompanied by threats of direst vengeance against the individuals who had maltreated them. Emile Gosse must know his only chance was to be rid of Melusine. Probably something he had eaten. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods.
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