’ ‘Merci, Gérard,’ Melusine muttered under her breath, adding aloud, ‘And the major, he will also wish that you let me go to see Jacques. He claimed me for his wife, and showed to every one a marriage certificate. But, rather than be the cause of any further misunderstanding between you and my benefactor, I will leave London and its neighbourhood for ever. That’s Italians for you. Nobody ever called me John, that I recollect. . You’ve got me.
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