Let your father—if he chooses, leave all his wealth to his adopted son. “But I wish,” she said, “I had some idea what I was really up to. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. ’ Melusine stifled a giggle. ’ Obediently, Gerald rose and walked to the other end of the parlour.
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