The old man Pottiswick, still grumbling, much to Melusine’s disgust, had gone on his errand to his daughter’s house some two miles distant. ’ ‘And who, may I ask, is Dorothée?’ asked Gerald. He read the Times with an unusually passionate intentness, and then declared suddenly for the earlier of the two trains he used. They stopped talking, except to each other. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him.
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