“Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. Yet her aunt, with a ringed hand flitting to her lips and a puzzled, worried look in her eyes, deaf to all this riot of warmth and flitting desire, was playing Patience—playing Patience, as if Dionysius and her curate had died together. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. . That's well. And what took you to Remenham House?’ ‘I shall come to that presently,’ said Gerald cautiously. ” “You are,” he answered unconsciously. He returned, blue towel in hand. ’ Melusine withdrew her hand. ” “What?” He asked, confused. Well, come back in half an hour.
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