The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. “You are of the genus obstinate,” he said. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. ‘Now then, my girl, why the long face?’ Melusine had no hesitation in placing her trouble before her old nurse, for it was Martha who had made her aware of her true history. The big gray spaces of London, the shop-lit, greasy, shining streets, had become very remote; the biological laboratory with its work and emotions, the meetings and discussions, the rides in hansoms with Ramage, were like things in a book read and closed.
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