Melusine—the real Melusine—evidently did not see him immediately, for her attention was on her descent from the high vehicle. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth. ’ Melusine swung round and stared at him, while Gerald silently cursed. “I murder people, John. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us.
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