Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. ‘And I’d like to know what the devil—’ ‘Out of town?’ repeated Melusine, stupefied. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. They came from every part, from the pit, the circle and the gallery, even from the stalls. ’ ‘Indeed?’ Gerald said politely. " She had no reason to doubt him. They were on their way back home, or so she had thought.
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