’ Taking the chair she had indicated with a careless wave of one stiff-fingered hand, Gerald felt hope burgeoning. “He will find it difficult no doubt to alter his style of living,” she said. "We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. ” She pointed to the envelope still resting upon the mantelpiece. Then she sat down—uninvited— and looked from one to the other curiously. What do you mean by it, eh?’ ‘But I did not send it to you,’ Melusine rejoined instantly. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression.
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