Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. ‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. ‘And I’d like to know what the devil—’ ‘Out of town?’ repeated Melusine, stupefied. Hist!’ he added, as he turned his head and noticed Alderley’s glance. Both carried packages of books and magazines.
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