’ Jack Kimble took a deep breath. ’ ‘But me, I am not very good with accepting,’ Melusine said bitterly over her shoulder. "Be it so," replied Jack. Melusine feigned a displeased frown. ” She saw him flinch, but he gave no sign of it in his tone. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. It was apparent, and then it faded into the quality of an inevitable necessity. ’ *** The tapping for which Melusine had been waiting came at last. And as he gave back the portfolio to Sir Rowland he contrived, unobserved, to slip the precious document into his sleeve, and from thence into his pocket.
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