Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. To-day he selected the girl, and gave her the lead-chair. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. All alone; and nobody cared whether he lived or died. ‘Melusine…Melusine. White looked mysteriously about the room as though to be sure that no one was listening.
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