She
shook her head. F. Until this
instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous
fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. He went over his interview with her again, their
conversation at dinner-time. "You hay'n't
hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. Glancing towards him she saw that a
shadow had fallen upon his face. He might not condone it, but
the feelings that had prompted it augured well for Melusine’s safety. Red velvet curtains
rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy
snap. I am a pauper, and as yet I have not discovered
how to earn money. The evil in his eyes towards her was explosive. ‘Could she have been a spy, after
all?’
‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently.
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