He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. He drew her close up to him with a strong, steady pull. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed. He has been a father to me and my child. ’ ‘But what age are you? Do you not require an heir?’ Melusine asked, her tone shocked. His eyes caught at hers with passionate inquiries. There was a certain amount of disputation, and meanwhile she went on at school. ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. Sorry. While he was stirring his tea, she ran and fetched the comb. ’ ‘But you are excessively clever, Jacques,’ cried Melusine, relief flooding her.
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