Sheppard prepared for church. “It is not an easy matter,” he said, “for me to offer you an altogether adequate explanation. ’ I don’t know what you’d call it —a sort of witchery, almost suggestiveness. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. On the next morning—Sunday—the day on which he expected his mother's funeral to take place, he set out along the Harrow Road. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage. We have come to the conclusion, Brendon and I, that Mrs.
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