’ Gerald reached out and took her hand, enclosing it between both his own. ’ Lucilla Froxfield laughed gaily. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. Nothing could have been farther from Melusine’s mind. But that was soon put right, and she walked out into London with a peculiar exaltation of mind, an exaltation that partook of panic and defiance, but was chiefly a sense of vast unexampled release. ‘Now then, Gerald, out with it. She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity.
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