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Finally, at the exit into Regent’s Park, they ran against Miss Klegg. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his
coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be
nigh. “We are so interested to hear, Miss Pellissier,” she said, “that you have been
living in Paris. She went past
three keenly observant and ostentatiously preoccupied waiters down the thickcarpeted staircase and out of the Hotel Rococo, that remarkable laboratory of
relationships, past a tall porter in blue and crimson, into a cool, clear night. There was no one to be seen in
the great hall. His literary
instincts began to stir. Instead, you are willing to go to a place like that where you ought not to be
allowed to think of showing yourself. You'll find the benefit of it by and by. “She means to go. All at once Melusine remembered Pottiswick, and the errand he had run.
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