‘We will converse in your own tongue,’ he said in French as he led her away. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. So I packed up and came to London next day. Sheppard found it; and, as no one opposed her, she at once took up her abode there; nor was she long in discovering that the dreaded sounds proceeded from the nocturnal gambols of a legion of rats. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. Away off in the fields the bluesmocked peasants bent still at their toil. Melusine was unable to repulse him—even had she tried. The signs of the shops were carried to incredible distances. You go home and live on the G.
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