In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of
popular airs. There was a shrill cry, instantly succeeded by a deep splash. ’
‘Also madame his wife—’
Charvill’s gorge rose. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the
narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. Mademoiselle has had no harm of me,’
Gerald said soothingly and bowed. Pah! Damned Frenchified—’
‘If you say again,’ threatened Melusine, moving to meet him like a jungle cat
poised for the kill, ‘this scorn of a thing French, monsieur le baron, I shall be
compelled to give you this apoplexy of which she speaks, madame. “You Mr. For the first time in her life she
had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. Mother! do you know what you do? Would you sell yourself to this fiend?"
"I would sell myself, body and soul, to save you," rejoined his mother, bursting
from his grasp.
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