’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. There was no answer, just grunting, so she repeated the question in Latin, then in Greek, to which Rhea responded. "Is the governor within?" "Yes; you'll find him in the audience-chamber. Perhaps an hour later he would begin again. From other obscure hints dropped by the speakers, Mrs.
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