’ ‘Aye, sir,’ Kimble said at once, and took up his stance at the bottom of the stairs as Gerald dragged Melusine up them. ’ ‘Truly?’ asked Melusine, warmth lighting her bosom. Her roving eagerness was at all times shaded with shyness, reserve, repression. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away. ‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing. I expect Mr. Groups of boys took to ogling her as she walked frenetically from class to class. You creep around in a nun’s habit, peering into a private ballroom.
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