His face darkened. Essentially the talk was a mixture of fragments
of sentences heard, of passages read, or arguments indicated rather than stated,
and all of it was served in a sauce of strange enthusiasm, thin yet intense. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her. Sheppard. Somewhere she
had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with
their tobacco. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face
hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it
at once. The lady looked them over in silence, and then pouting lips trembled, dark
eyelashes fluttered, and in a broken voice, she pleaded, ‘Honoured messieurs,
you will not allow this—this pig, to be thus cruel? He cannot arrest me. ‘Now,’ she said, in an imperious manner that so much reminded him of
Melusine that he was obliged to suppress a grin, ‘I can see you properly. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if
she looked it. And the hunter home from the hill. She is a fortune-teller and
a vessel for man’s pleasure.
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