How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. Clientèle was of the most transitory character. I don’t think women need to trouble about political questions. Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. “Okay. She came quickly into the little parlour, which now seemed inordinately crowded, and coming up to Melusine, seized her hands in a warm clasp. There are a thousand questions I'd like to ask you, but I sha'n't ask them.
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