’ ‘Merci, Gérard,’ Melusine muttered under her breath, adding aloud, ‘And the major, he will also wish that you let me go to see Jacques. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’ ‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco. . ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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