‘Her name is Melusine Charvill,’ Gerald began. “Want to see the computer?” He asked eagerly. Thanks. ’
‘Dear me. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. Ten years of military life had taught him caution,
but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure
with unalloyed enjoyment. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together
in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so
went by way of Spies to Frutigen. The young
man looked at her. They then clambered over a hedge, and scaling another wall, got into the garden
at the back of the house. To-night the subtle
suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the
head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist
seemed to come to him with a rush. ‘Go and fetch her home,’ he said; ‘it isn’t
what we thought! It’s just a practical joke of hers. "
"It ought to be; it cost enough to get it here," said the Scot, ruefully. As to following, there was no one. Valade, who was standing by
her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown
on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented
air. She untucked his starched shirt,
running her hands along his smooth torso and
underneath his arms.
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