“Have you any money?” “Lots,” Anna answered laconically. Melusine shrieked an imprecation, and ran the length of the aisle, searching for the weapon she had thrown. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. “The doctor has asked me to give them my reasons—for shooting myself. You're luck. " She opened the book which she had brought to the table.
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