Her own pack was so light that she left it in the locker. The worst was over now. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. ’ ‘Mercy me,’ gasped the nun. Winny, show the person into this room. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Nothing could have been farther from Melusine’s mind. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. ” She took the pocket-book and looked up at him with a little impulsive movement.
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