"Then it is not too late to save him. ’ ‘No. ’ ‘I thought you were dead,’ Melusine confided. ‘But how did she meet such a person in a convent?’ ‘He was wounded and came there for sanctuary,’ Gerald explained, adding almost through his teeth. “Your mother was a Gypsy. " "Be silent, and conceal yourself. " After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold— property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte. . To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. He was daring enough to have seized and carried him off before the whole congregation, but he preferred waiting. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth.
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