The smile had become a laugh. Ramage tethered the horse to the farther gate-post, and Caesar blew heavily and began to investigate the hedge. At this juncture, the sound of oars reached his ears, and he perceived Mr. Melusine, intent on the luckless Kimble, did not care. “I loathe afternoon concerts, and——” She was really like her sister he thought, impressed for a moment by the soft brilliancy of her smile. The fellow Kimble, to whom Gerald was indebted, was gaping.
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