He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. " "Make good your assertions," cried Trenchard, furiously, "or——" "To the proof," interrupted the stranger, calmly. He looked no longer at his wife. Melusine shrugged. She was no longer certain that she desired an Englishman, if she must judge of one in particular. . .
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