Now then, missie—’
‘Bon,’ said Melusine, interrupting him without ceremony, and paying no
attention to the muskets that were pointing at her from two directions. “How do you feel?” she asked. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. ‘And housebreaking,’ added Gerald calmly. As for himself,
there had never been a touch of it. . “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you
not?” she remarked. ’
His face changed, all the humour and tenderness leaving it in an instant. “Looks like old
times here, I see. She fidgeted and looked away. ’
‘Had the advantage of her this time,’ Roding put in before Gerald could
respond. But, when the sound of the carriage-wheels died away, and he
felt that she was actually gone, his resolution failed him, and he rang the bell
violently. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. He cupped her small hands in the bowl of his large
ones and reassured her in the kindest manner, saying,
“You will have the finest life that Florence has to offer.
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