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Masques & Phases by Robert Ross
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afternoon.

'To whom have I the--duty of speaking?' He raised his well-preserved
spare form to its full height. The long loose alpaca coat, velvet skull-
cap, and pointed beard gave him the appearance of an eminent
ecclesiastic.

The subdued light in the room presented only a dim figure on the
threshold, and the piercing eyes of the Professor could only see a
blurred white face against the black frame of the open door. A strange
voice replied:

'I am sorry to disturb you, Professor Lachsyrma. I shall not detain you
for more than--an hour.'

'If you will kindly write and state the nature of your business, I can
give you an appointment to-morrow or the day after. At the present
moment, you will observe, I am busy. I never see visitors except by
appointment.'

'I am sorry to inconvenience you. Necessity compels me to choose my own
hours for interviewing any one.'

The Professor then suddenly removed the green cardboard shade from the
lamp. The discourteous intruder was now visible for his inspection.

He was a fair man of uncertain age, but could not be more than twenty-
eight. He wore his flaxen hair rather long and ill-kempt; his face might
have been handsome, but the flesh was white and flaccid; the features,
though regular, devoid of character; the blue eyes had so little
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