The telegram dispatched, his obligation cancelled, Ah Cum proceeded
homeward, chuckling occasionally. . Then a light seemed to
break in upon him. What was the alternative to going home? No alternative appeared in that
darkness. A sudden knock at the door startled her. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of
one in particular. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with
the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not
to say heaviness. Shocked and appalled, she
brought her left knee up fast, ramming his testicles
swiftly. "
"May be," returned the man gravely. ‘Forgive me, Mrs Sindlesham, but do you tell me this inheritance that
Melusine has fought so hard to recover is completely wasted?’
The old lady gave him a sharp look. ‘Parbleu, how you make me talk!’
‘Your secret is safe with me, I promise you,’ Gerald said reassuringly. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining
fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the
boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic
situation and planning a course of action.
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