’ Melusine heard a note of triumph in his voice and turned, a questioning look in her face. "Where is it?" "Are you the mother of this child?" inquired the person who had first spoken, addressing Mrs. ’ ‘Why must you?’ asked Gerald calmly. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket, burst into tears, and withdrew. Anna, who was disposed to be sharply critical, could find no fault with it. A familiar figure was making his way towards them.
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