The features
were indistinct, but was that not a halo of white about it? And the dark shadow
below, was that a cloak, or the habit of a nun?
Skirting the dancing, from which he had taken a breather—not from lack of
energy, but to escape the inanities of the young ladies he had partnered—Gerald
made his way to a side door in the saloon and opened it. "Thank you," she said, and left the office. Someone ought to be with him until the doctor arrives. His mother's scream seemed again to ring in his ears, and
he was so deeply affected that, fearful of exciting attention, he was about to quit
the sacred edifice, when he was stopped by the entrance of Thames, who looked
pale as death, with Winifred leaning on his arm. Melusine came in, picked up the lantern, and heard the library door bang open
just as the panel clicked closed behind her. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut
into a practical short bob. ”
“Well, why not?” Lady Lescelles asked, smiling. ‘I—I mean, she were—’
‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. From your pocket there. Come in! Come in, do.
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