"Oh!—to see you thus!" cried Thames, in an agony of affliction. The noise was raucous. Melusine—the real Melusine—evidently did not see him immediately, for her attention was on her descent from the high vehicle. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. He was dressed with the utmost care, and he set his feet upon the broad walk as though the action were in some way a condescension. What a frightened fool he was! If he could not remember her name, it was equally possible that already she had forgotten his.
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