’ ‘Where, then?’ Melusine asked again. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language. Brown strode to center stage and Lucy quieted the instruments with a gesture. It’s all nonsense. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. Perhaps I am still mad. “Is that you, Nigel?” she asked.
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