She shrugged her shoulders. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. Poor young lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. ‘And now, monsieur le major—’ ‘I will see you to the door,’ Gerald said, looking with interest at the building that his observant groom had told him housed a small collection of nuns. It was a neat, efficient-looking room, with a writing-table placed with a business-like regard to the window, and a bookcase surmounted by a pig’s skull, a dissected frog in a sealed bottle, and a pile of shiny, black-covered note-books. ’ ‘Dieu du ciel! But this is catastrophe.
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