She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. Dieu du ciel, what was it? She turned slowly, listening for the direction of the sound. “Still, of course, it is possible. ‘Of course not,’ snapped his friend. In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. His employer retreated into the further apartment, leaving the door ajar.
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