‘Lay him down on a sofa,’ Melusine said, coming out behind them and moving towards the antechamber. ’ ‘But you are excessively clever, Jacques,’ cried Melusine, relief flooding her. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. It’s—it’s a social difference. “Why on earth did you TELL me?” he cried.
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