’ ‘Why must you?’ asked Gerald calmly. A rare moment of amusement lightened Melusine’s mood for a moment. "No"—as if her thoughts were elsewhere. A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. “Okay, I guess. “It is very nice of you to come, but I do not think for the present, at any rate, I could give him any other answer.
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