Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. This last operation was so fatiguing, that for a short time he was obliged to pause to recover the use of his fingers. . Melusine approached with caution and sat warily at one end, looking up at him expectantly. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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