’ Gerald came into the room as he spoke, his eyes on the stormclouds rapidly gathering in Melusine’s face. “I couldn’t help it. “I might return the compliment, Courtlaw,” he answered, “by asking why the devil you come lurching on to the pavement like a drunken man. We want to celebrate, and we want you to help us. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. ‘He was our first commander, and a more stiff-necked—’ ‘Exactly so,’ concurred Lady Bicknacre. “Do you know why they are estranged?” Lucy asked. When the paroxysm passed, he was forced to lean against the window-jamb for support. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession.
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