He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. He sat down. ‘Don’t tell me you’ve found her!’ ‘Ah, Gérard,’ uttered the girl in a gratified tone as Major Alderley walked through into the light. Slowly she released the hammer on the pistol, uncocking it, and Gerald became conscious that he had been holding his breath. ‘Peste,’ she wailed, as Emile dropped to the floor, ducking down. ‘I have no idea. "What's become of Ruth?" "Gone to her room. " The chair was then opened. But at the same time, I must say plainly that I think your presence here just now would be a great misfortune.
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