His anger gave way to grim humour and he thrust towards them, leaning heavily on his cane. His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. “I am in love with you. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. ” Anna nodded. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. ‘She? Sa femme? That is the game then? That she could dare to take my place, that salope. The beachcomber, the lowest in the human scale; and some day he would enter into this estate. He rose, steadied himself, then walked out of the dining room.
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