Your servant, Mr. ” “Sure, anything you want. ’ ‘Idiot. She watched, puzzled, as her cavalier frowned at the newcomer, glancing from him to Melusine and back again. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him. Capes most trying. “I expected you this morning,” he said. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. Water sprung from the corners of the school roof, turning it into a gigantic fountain.
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