She rested for a half hour in heaven on earth, feeling herself drift in and out of sleep. He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. ‘If the boy had sense enough to send word to Gerald as he was told to do, then God be praised!’ ‘Parbleu,’ broke from Melusine, as she turned on him instead. ’ ‘Yes, Hilary, do stop hustling the girl,’ put in Miss Froxfield, much to Melusine’s relief and approval.
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