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She went out into the hall, where she met the Jedsons in their
kimonos. Reconnoitring them through a small grated loophole, he refused to open the door
till they had explained their business. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant
inspection, worried her. Melusine flew after him, the sword held out before her and pointing directly at
his retreating back. Contrasted with the confused
movement and presences of a Fabian meeting, or the inexplicable enthusiasm
behind the suffrage demand, with the speeches that were partly egotistical
displays, partly artful manoeuvres, and partly incoherent cries for unsoundly
formulated ends, compared with the comings and goings of audiences and
supporters that were like the eddy-driven drift of paper in the street, this long,
quiet, methodical chamber shone like a star seen through clouds.
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