‘As to that, I am at this moment altogether displeased with Gérard, you
understand,’ Melusine temporised. Michelle winked at her and left to join the
gathering of seats in the center of the theater. But what if she were to marry? He glanced towards
the elderly dame and found her watching him, the dimple very much in
evidence. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. It was nearly one o’clock; but there
were lights still in all her windows. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own
buckled sword-belt. ‘What the devil for?’
‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. ‘André?
Que dit-il?’
‘My wife does not understand,’ said the fellow, frowning deeply.
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