"Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. Only I’m so incensed with that crazy fool Gerald that—oh, well, never mind. Especially when they wear cologne. A father is in debt, we'll say. There was barely room for one, let alone two, in the passage, and Melusine ended up backwards, supporting Jack as best she could as he stumbled along, grasping the rough walls on either side with both hands.
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