Kneebone, what with flirting with Mrs. ‘Melusine, if you don’t let go my hand—’ He broke off as she dragged a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve. CHAPTER XIX. Their conversation degenerated again and again into a strain of self-congratulation that would have irked an eavesdropper. ’ ‘Don’t call me by name,’ she snapped. Not like my father. ’ Gerald looked round.
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