"My demeanour ought to convince you that I came with no hostile intention. But a woman’s life is all chance. ’ ‘Very well, Melusine, you win,’ Gerald said unguardedly, and dug his hand into his pocket. She heard his voice screaming her name into the twilight as she fled, his cries trailing like banners, weaving through the breeze that had begun to gently stir the dew on the ground. A woman hard to read, who seemed to delight in keeping locked up behind that fascinating rigidity of feature the intense sensibility which had been revealed to him, her master, only in occasional and rare moments of enthusiasm.
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