‘You the fellow Gerald spoke to?’ Kimble flushed beetroot, and Melusine had a flash of insight. As he returned to the table, he put his finger to his nose; and, though he said nothing, he thought he had a much better chance of winning his wager. Only now it does not matter at all because Joan has come and has seen me. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. I hope I may never come near her. But that's an infirmity shared by a great many sounder heads than mine.
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