’
Melusine shrugged. “Is Lady Lescelles in?” he asked the butler. Never be downhearted. "Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez. ’
‘Grateful? Certainly I am grateful,’ Melusine snapped, knowing full well she
sounded anything but gratified. ”
Michelle looked puzzled. Certainly he could not move now other than to announce the fact that he had
found his man. Returning to Mrs Sindlesham’s chair, he
held up the miniature so the face depicted there was turned towards the old lady. ”
She swept out of the room. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. Your purpose is done. The Dawn Pearl! To be
with her constantly, with no diversions to serve as barricades! Damn McClintock
for putting this thought in his head—that Ruth loved him!
He flung himself upon the beach, face downward, his outflung hands digging
into the sand: which was oddly like his problem—he could not grip it. He glanced down between the still narrow distance that lay between Melusine
and himself, and discovered her hand there, a very small dagger within it.
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