"I am no man's mistress," answered the widow, crimsoning to her temples, but preserving her meek deportment, and humble tone. "The gen'l'man'll be here directly. He was alarmed when she returned to the stage and her eyes passed over him in the audience. Then he hovered undecidedly for some seconds with his hands in his pockets and his mouth puckered to a whistle before he turned to go home by the Avenue. Leaving the panel wide, Melusine dashed to the library door and flung it open, racing into the hall. ’ ‘What for?’ asked Gerald, half laughing, as he put his hand in his pocket and brought out his elegant pistol. It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. You know—if you want freedom. You do not believe me.
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