’ Joy rose in Melusine’s bosom. ‘I am far from imagining anything of the kind. There was only one small grated window in this hold, which admitted but little light. With a strong tendency to satire, but without a particle of malice or ill-nature in its display. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. I know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room.
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