‘And I’d like to know what the devil—’ ‘Out of town?’ repeated Melusine, stupefied. She turned her head to each side. ‘Do please continue,’ Gerald begged, deceptively docile. ” “Perhaps you remember me, Miss Pellissier,” the second young man interposed. Softly she rose to her feet. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. ” The dinner was admirable as a dinner; nothing went wrong, from the golden and excellent clear soup to the delightful iced marrons and cream; and Miss Stanley’s praises died away to an appreciative acquiescence. ’ ‘Now why didn’t I make that connection?’ Gerald asked of the air in a tone of regret. Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality.
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