She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. '" "What is that?" she asked. ‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter would find not a welcome. Vexation at his folly in suffering himself to be thus entrapped kept Wood for a short time silent. ‘Seems to me like you know just about as much as me. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp. ’ ‘Emile Gosse,’ Melusine said flatly, in the same language.
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