" CHAPTER XIX. Melusine shrieked an imprecation, and ran the length of the aisle, searching for the weapon she had thrown. She found a clean sweatshirt and soft pajama pants, glad to trade the wet for the dry. Mr. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled.
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