The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. Melusine cursed herself for his injury. He was amused. “What’s going on with you?” John asked inquisitively, looking down at her abdomen. Gerald, whose French was adequate from his military service abroad, was able to respond suitably to such remarks as the ladies addressed to him, but was less exercised by their fashionable dress than their decidedly careworn appearance. But he had always felt (he had never allowed himself to think of it) that the promptitude of their family was a little indelicate of her, and in a sense an intrusion. "She travelled alone; and she is the purest woman God ever permitted to inhabit the earth. There will be no avoiding it.
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