"I've been wondering, until this morning, if you were real. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. Melusine giggled, and tucked her hand into his. ‘Parbleu, how you make me talk!’ ‘Your secret is safe with me, I promise you,’ Gerald said reassuringly. It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. ’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. Wood caught hold of Jack's leg, and dragged him off the bench.
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