Mike chortled. Instead, he was bowing to her greataunt. There was no
need of sowing suspicion when he wasn't really certain there were grounds for it. She returned home through a world that was as roseate as
it had been gray overnight. Still, his conscience was partly satisfied. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a
little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. "And had you been the worst scoundrel unhung, I'd have seen to it that you had
the same care, the same chance. ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla
said frankly. ’
‘You mean monsieur le baron, the General Charvill, my grandfather?’
Melusine laid aside on the table the letter she had been studying and turned so
that the frame of her nun’s wimple no longer obscured her view. His interest was divided: while his ears drank
in the sounds, his glance constantly roved from Ruth to the performer and back
to Ruth.
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