Of this I'm certain,
however, she was much too good for him, and was never meant to be a
journeyman carpenter's wife, still less what is she now. Anna, with her marvellous capacity for enjoyment, ate cakes and
laughed, and forgot that she had had tea an hour or so ago at an A. She
lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry
sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she
imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s
Park. The piece, in three
movements, was short enough anyway. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter
it. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. ’ He turned to Melusine, ignoring the indignant protest
that greeted his words. ”
“But how? It has only been a few days!”
“She’s not even here.
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