Leastways, she’d be your greataunt, wouldn’t she?’
Astounded, Melusine was just about to demand further information, when a
commotion outside the room interrupted her. There was a
mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from
a child's violin. . ’
Annoyance sent Melusine leaping to her feet. They heard his
footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. “I wish I
could make every woman, every girl, see this as clearly as I see it—just what the
Vote means to us. Now you can understand why I have been obliged to——”
“Yes, yes, I understand that,” Courtlaw interrupted. . I have
been dreaming of your body and you night after night. As to following, there was no one. The person caught hold of his arm, and, in spite of his
efforts to disengage himself, detained him. ”
“If you tempt me too much,” she said, after a silence, “I shall do it.
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