"In wine there is truth. ‘But how do you come here?’
‘Down on a routine patrol, unluckily for you,’ he answered grimly. Until this
instant, he discovered, he had thought of Melusine’s plan only in a nebulous
fashion, a naïve girl’s dream. Thames said not another word, but marched boldly towards him, and seized him
by the collar. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary
which men applied to certain types of blondes. There was nothing to be learned from her face. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages
is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. She was naturally weaker, she would tire quicker, and she
need not concern herself with the peculiar obligations of honour obtaining
amongst gentlemen. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead,
and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. "Before to-morrow morning I will
ascertain what has become of Thames, or perish in the attempt. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. The knots
and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the
fields behind, were still to be traced. You need not be afraid. ’
‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned.
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