As she hoisted her skirts near her waist, she thought ruefully of the last time she had worn such an elaborate gown, sometime near 1910 when petticoats were still considered hip everyday garb. Gerald reached out a hand to stop her. “It was unpleasant while it lasted, but it is over —and my toasted scones are delicious. ’ Melusine looked resentfully at the pistol. “I will not ask you to explain further. He was indeed still in the throes of his bewilderment. She was a trained being—trained by an implacable mother to one end. Though he walked by the side of the governor, he seldom exchanged a word with him, but appeared wholly absorbed in the contemplations inspired by a broadbowled Dutch pipe. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an overwrought sort of way.
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