Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. ‘A thing Marthe told me of,’ Melusine answered, her attention on the garments that were still lying higgledy-piggledy, just as she had left them. Before an hour had elapsed, the concourse was fearfully increased. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. I would that you were my own. He would get very cross one evening and no one would dare to remind him of it. She had found the location of his firm on the internet on a library computer, tracing him to this place in New York where he practiced criminal law.
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