Lucy knocked again. " Not a little perplexed by the mysterious object she had seen, Rachel left the room, and, shortly afterwards returned with the materials of a tolerably good supper;—to wit, a couple of cold fowls, a tongue, the best part of a sirloin of beef, a jar of pickles, and two small dishes of pastry. She looked more than her sixty odd years, in spite of a still lush head of black hair, streaked with a little grey, which was visible under her cap and of immediate interest to Gerald. "You are my prisoner, Jack. You’re a piss-poor liar, John. “It has been a delightful evening for me. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. ‘Very clever, Mademoiselle Melusine.
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