‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. ’ She stopped, for Jack was feebly laughing. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. The air was sharp and bracing, and the leaves which had taken their autumnal tints were falling from the trees. ’ ‘Then Gérard may come back,’ Melusine cried involuntarily on a sudden rising hope. Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet.
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