” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. " Upon which he drew the trigger of the pistol, which, luckily for the individual against whom it was aimed, flashed in the pan. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. ’ Melusine swung away and moved to stare dully out of the window of the little chapel vestry onto the mews outside. .
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