The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid
growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. “Lift up one corner of the
curtain for me. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish
carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings
of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys
bathing in a sunlit pool. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his
friend. ’ Melusine sighed in a satisfied way. I wasn't taught that; I simply fell into it from
contact. "He who breaks faith with his benefactor may well justify himself thus,"
answered Jack. She seemed to assume that it must
certainly be something she had said.
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