‘You are, I think, a gentleman, no?’ Gerald bowed. Grasping one of chairs about the little table, he drew it forward and sat astride it, in a fashion as insolent as it was unexpected. Ed. But it was of vital importance to Melusine, and Gerald felt he must pursue it. She dreaded leaving him for the night, but separated herself finally. They mean something. It reverberated in the silence.
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