She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. He would take with him that traitress Yolande, and claim to the lawyer that this was Melusine Charvill. ’ ‘But tell,’ demanded Melusine impatiently. ‘Oh, dearie me, you make me feel a traitor. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. That poor child, trying to escape, and not knowing how. The Frenchman had moved back into Piccadilly from Down Street, at which the lad following him had immediately sauntered away a yard or two. Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it. " "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration.
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