“This wonderful affection of
yours for my sister, does it date from your first meeting with her in Paris?”
He hesitated. The Well Hole. "You have," rejoined Jonathan, laying a forcible grasp on his shoulder. ‘Her purpose, if you will
believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. They drove up into Paris in an open fiacre with a soft cool wind
blowing in their faces, hand in hand beneath the rug. Two shots were fired, and presently the clashing of swords was heard below. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do
with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes
when they met, as he was tonight. ’
Melusine sighed deeply. But what the deuce! He was human;
he was a machine only when on the hunt.
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