She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. Wait a moment. He fancied that when they had had time to reflect, they would regret it still more. He would take with him that traitress Yolande, and claim to the lawyer that this was Melusine Charvill. She did not know herself. “Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space. Was he, too, on the way to the beach? What a pity! All alone, and none to warn him of the abject wretchedness at the end of Drink. ’ ‘And now we know also who is the prétendant, Mademoiselle Charvill.
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