’ The door closed behind them both and Gerald was alone with Melusine. ‘Poor things. The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth. Here, put it on your finger. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. Alas! that the punishment of his offences should fall on her head. Here, Peter," he added to a curly-headed lad, who was playing on one of the grassy tombs, "ask your father to step this way. ‘And if he is dead I know not. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said.
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