” “Your ideas of fairness—” he remarked, and discontinued that sentence. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff. A child—as innocent as a child! Nothing about life; bemused by the fairy stories you writers call novels! I don't know what you have done; I don't care. "And when I further tell you," continued Jack, "that, after yourself and my mother, I am the next heir to the estates of my grandfather, Sir Montacute Trenchard, you will perhaps own that my caution is sufficiently disinterested. ’ ‘Are you off your head? Think I don’t know you’re up to some mischief or other?’ Melusine feigned innocence. It had been discussed in silence. Yet he was in a state of hopeless bewilderment. It was locked.
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