Hear me then, now,
before I take one step to establish my origin, or secure my rights. ’
‘I spit on your plan,’ Melusine told him furiously. “It really seems as if we shall have to put down
marigolds altogether next year,” Aunt Molly repeated three times, “and do away
with marguerites. Gerald began to ease forward, deciding just how he would accost her. That was the glorious if
bewildering truth. The solos were
revealing, sensual and moody. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she
took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing
them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an
acceptable friend to accompany her. When you don’t
have any fingers left, I take a toe. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. Perhaps
the old fool was not as fanciful as they had thought. ‘Never. He's settling an account in the house.
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