The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. He looked melancholy enough, it is true. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. She watched, puzzled, as her cavalier frowned at the newcomer, glancing from him to Melusine and back again. Her aunt leaped unhappily to the thought of penitence. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. The house had in fact been converted into a convent, but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed in this part of town. “I had the pleasure of—er—meeting you more than once, I believe. A row of magnificent, and even then venerable, elms threw their broad arms over this pleasant spot. Lucy entered the room. His next occupation was to take out his pistols, examine the priming, and rub the flints. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. Return, I implore of you, to your master,—to Mr.
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