Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose,
and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you
were like so many of them. Nice
position. ’
Jack gasped. ‘Eh bien, you are
not like Leonardo. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face,
and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a
sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not
recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind,
the word “meretricious. She was sore with the perplexities of her
preposterous position. ’
‘Oh, peste,’ exclaimed Melusine, and louder, ‘Where are you? Call, that I may
find you. The father was a
madman. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers
and a tin of coffee. “It isn’t objections exactly.
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