“I drink your very good health, Sir John and Lady Ferringhall,” he said, “and I wish you a pleasant journey back to England. ’ Melusine knew it to be true. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. The thousand voices which a few moments before had been so clamorous were now hushed. Gerald, intent on his trail, ignored it. ” “Well,” she said, “has there not been some reason for this? The likeness to Annabel could scarcely have escaped remark. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face.
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