” “Why did you tell me? I thought—I thought we were going to be friends. I have held people spellbound—in confidence, so that we may be sure of its spreading like wildfire—with an account of all Melusine’s activities, and—’ Horror filled Melusine and she jumped up. But for a long time, anyhow, we lovers have to be as if we were no more than friends. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. The girl wished that she had come afoot, despite the knowledge that she would have suffered many inconveniences, accidental and intentional jostling, insolence and ribald jest.
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