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The course of the carpenter's meditations was here interrupted by a loud note of
lamentation from the child, who, disturbed by the transfer, and not receiving the
gentle solace to which he was ordinarily accustomed, raised his voice to the
utmost, and exerted his feeble strength to escape. At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she
hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall
woman with a kindly face to show it. “Hola Marteen!” She exclaimed
cheerfully. "It's more than I am," muttered Thames. See, it is on my cards—M. ’ Gerald came into the room as he spoke, his eyes on the
stormclouds rapidly gathering in Melusine’s face. "
"Why, what'll you do?" demanded the turnkey.
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