"As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's expenditure. ‘Now then, missie, where do you think you’re going?’ ‘I must see Jacques only for one little minute,’ Melusine told him prettily, fluttering her lashes. ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. “Often,” he repeated, a little heavily.
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