Melusine’s heart
ached for him, but she had to force him on. “Feel better. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp
to a letter. His age was not far from fifty. The curtain came festooning slowly down, the music ceased, the lights in the
auditorium glowed out, and Ann Veronica woke out of her confused dream of
involuntary and commanding love in a glory of sound and colors to discover that
Ramage was sitting close beside her with one hand resting lightly on her waist. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an
outburst, like an invocation. He spoke English with astonishing facility and
with a purity which often embarrassed his tourists. On the second day
out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across
Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back. "Amazement!" cried Wild. Anna, you
shall not go.
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