From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. Then Capes’ footsteps approached. “Great!” Cathy squealed. “How’s Mrs. Melusine came back to the present to discover that tears were rolling down her cheeks.
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