She directed the orchestra to tune again. There was question in Gerald’s gaze as it met hers, and apology in his voice. She traced him by his scent. I seed he was one,—and a sharp un, too,—at a glance. “What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. It seemed to her that her father was in some inexplicable way meaner-looking than she had supposed, and yet also, as unaccountably, appealing. ’ Melusine hardly dared believe she had heard him aright.
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