At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. Nobody knows what his real name is, but he's a Hollander. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. Fortunately, the window was not far from the ground; so opening it gently, he dropped into a backyard, and from thence got into the street. ‘And if it was not for that imbecile of a Gérard, who has put his soldiers to watch for me, it would not need that I make it. The moment they cease to be serviceable, or become dangerous he lodges an information, and the matter's settled. Why open my mouth if there might not be a need for it when all’s said?’ Melusine acknowledged the logic of this. ‘As for your dagger—’ She held out her hand palm up, as if she expected him to give her the weapon. Afterwards we started for déjeuner in a motor. “I always shall. “John, you were never bound to me, you don’t owe me anything. Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls.
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