His eyes swept the company, and fell upon Melusine with a glare. The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. “Why, it’s David!” he exclaimed. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing. He sprung out of the driver’s side and ran to her door. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. Distress, deep-rooted, and age old.
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