’
‘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. . Do you think we could
manage that old clothesman between us, if we got out of this box?"
"I'd manage him myself, if my arms were free," replied Thames, boldly. ” The suitcase
loomed in her memory, making its presence felt once
again. ’
‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. Mac would have some new
yarns to spin and a fresh turn-over to his celebrated liver. She wondered why he was so
distinctive, so unlike other men, and it never occurred to her for some time that
this might be because she was falling in love with him. "
"Why didn't you head him off, explain that it couldn't be done by a white man?"
Ah Cum shrugged. We stepped from the Embassy into the
motor—and oh! I thought that he was dead.
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