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Her new husband was pleased to watch the astonished
look on her face as tray after tray appeared on the grand
table, each better than the next. Chapter Eleven
Melusine’s limbs nearly gave way beneath her. What he wanted desperately was to be alone. His smile faded. ‘French? But what else?’
‘I do not like Frenchmen,’ Melusine snapped. It might be supposed that these
articles, when thrust together into the bag, would have jingled; but these skilful
practitioners managed matters so well that no noise was made. I should lose
every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. I am absolutely certain that up to the present we have escaped all
notice, and I do not believe that any casual observer would take us for English
people. I do not love any one. You need fear no interruption from him, or any of his
myrmidons. He loved you. ’
Gerald seized on this. While the carpenter irresolutely quitted the room, with a strong presentiment of
ill upon his mind, a light quick step was heard descending the stairs, and before
he could call out to prevent it, a man was admitted into the passage.
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