She went across to the little
window again, her back to Melusine. The procession now wound its way, without further interruption, along Holborn. From a scout stationed at the
northern entrance, whom she addressed in the jargon of the place, with which
long usage had formerly rendered her familiar, she ascertained that Blueskin,
accompanied by a youth, whom she knew by the description must be her son,
had arrived there about three hours before, and had proceeded to the Cross
Shovels. The manager tells me that you
are an American. She cut a deep gash into her own arm with a steel screw,
loosing drops of her own blood onto the floorboards. Tell me why you ran away from the convent. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great
dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never
attend. "You are all right?"—anxiously. ’
‘That’s easy. I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty.
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