‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. " "So am I. May I do so to-day?” “It’s your gate,” she said, amiably; “you got it first. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. ’ While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door, Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met and the parties she had attended. She got up early, and walked about the garden in the dewy June sunshine and revived her childhood. She has even found them accommodation in the house where she is putting up herself. CHAPTER XVIII.
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