The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. Next moment, he had Melusine by the arm. Why can’t you let it be?’ Gerald grinned at him. Mother had met with him two years before to begin the process of finding a match. If Martha knew all, she would certainly die of shock. He pulled down a chair to her left. John said nothing.
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