He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none. A little Madeira seemed to recover her enough to resume the discussion. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. ’ Gerald laughed, and turned back to Melusine, who was frowning again. I knew him in spite of his dress. I was curious about that. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. ‘You are mad, if you think he will give you a sou. "I'm surprised you've not asked that question before, Sir Rowland. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently.
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