Melusine came back to the present to discover that tears were rolling down her cheeks. “Your coffee’s too good to refuse. Smith had never seen anything like it. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. His curiosity, his literary instincts, had been submerged by the recurring thought of the fool he had made of himself. She sprang to her feet and stood listening with parted lips and eager eyes. "An hour hence, I shall return with the priest," replied Jonathan, striding towards the door.
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