She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. Wood. What news. Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit. ‘I trust you are cursing Valade, and not Melusine. ” Mr. The Master of the Mint. ” “I could have said more. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard.
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