Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. In the '80s such a dress would have indicated considerable financial means; under the sun-helmet it was an anachronism; and yet it served only to add a quainter charm to the girl's beauty. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. "Ever play one of these machines?" "Yes. His eyes were closed.
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