A maidservant held the front door open. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud. He then scaled the northern tower, and made his way to the summit of that part of the prison which fronted Giltspur Street. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. I am called Melusine. "This must be prevented," he added to himself.
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