‘Comment? This is not a mirror!’
It was a portrait. You’re a
little late, you must remember, and we are punctual people here. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of
life—you, who have never loved?”
“You have become French to the core,” she murmured. ’
‘Certainly he is not a friend,’ Melusine agreed, ‘but he has gone, after all. ’
He received a glare from his captive. How different were his present feelings compared with those he had experienced
on quitting it. There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed. Don’t, don’t say anything now, not anything. She felt sticky and
ashamed when he dropped her off a block away from the
McCloskey house as she had requested.
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