From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. ’ ‘So this is the way you serve me,’ exclaimed Melusine, her quick temper flaring as she jumped up, slammed her hands on the desk and leaned towards him over it. She was only trying to distract you so that she might escape. Gerald at once lowered his voice to that intimate level again, and leaned towards her. He had a quick, shrewd, merry eye, and a look in which duplicity was agreeably veiled by good humour.
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