She saw marks in the dirt where he had been pacing. ’ Emile reached out both hands and grasped her shoulders. You must—you shall be mine. ’ ‘I will tell you how I make that out,’ Melusine said fiercely. She visited the corner that had been her own little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she had been wont to read her secret letters. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom. Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand. Sometimes it seemed to him that he was an impostor: that Ruth believed him to be one Howard Spurlock, when he was only masquerading as Spurlock.
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