Melusine, used to the stark surroundings of the convent at Blaye, had no complaint to make. “Oh, that. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air.
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