I said, ‘It is no use your telling me about this walk and pretend I’ve been told about the ball, because you haven’t. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. The psychic vibration of him thickened the air of the room as if he were already inside. ‘Open the door, fool!’ Then he had Melusine by the shoulders and was hustling her into the hackney. Lord Charvill’s sense of justice would not, however, allow him to repudiate his granddaughter, if indeed this female proved to be the infant lost to the family so many years ago. The features were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun? Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. To reach it would be a most difficult undertaking. simply lost all hope.
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