The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. Fortescue raised his eyebrows and assumed a light-comedy expression. She was obliged to concede that his features were pleasing, his strength and vitality attractive; and there was no denying how well this uniform of a militia suited his figure, which was lean and powerful both. Even so much allusion as this to that family shadow, she felt, was an immense recognition of her ripening years. Gerald closed the door and released Melusine, and then went to open the shutters on a window that faced the side of the house. Yes, yes, there is no doubt about it.
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