From what she could tell, he truly had
convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she
knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as
she knew John’s would. “Perhaps for me,” she added,
with a sudden wistful look out of the bare high window, “a night of beginnings. The joke of it is that he’s married to her now, and cuts me dead. It was hard to meet that gaze. I would sooner see you in a ’bus
again. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann
Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last
winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. Suppose her father turned her
out of doors! She did not care, she meant to go. It had her raven locks,
her pouting lips. But her words were
not addressed to Melusine. . What would happen to her? Would her soul be shaken, twisted,
hypnotized?—as it had been those other times? Music—that took out of her the
sense of reality, whirled her into the clouds, that gave to her will the directless
energy of a chip of wood on stormy waters.
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