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‘Don’t even think of it,’ warned Gerald, in the voice generally reserved for his men. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. At times he was brilliant and masterful, talked round and over every one, and would have been domineering if he had not been extraordinarily kindly; at times he was almost monosyllabic, and defeated Miss Garvice’s most skilful attempts to draw him out. And then if some day Capes wanted her—saw fit to alter his views upon friendship. ‘Who’d believe me? And I’d have to tell my part in it all, too. On Monday Charvill had still not returned, and the major duly presented himself at Mrs Chalkney’s house in Grosvenor Square, thanking his stars that his friend Roding would not be there to spoil sport. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. "Excuse me," he said, plunging his fork into a fowl, and transferring it to his plate. ’ ‘Melusine,’ repeated the old lady.

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