She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves. ‘See that writing table? Go and look in the drawer there. In those revolutionary times one had to be prepared. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. 1. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something.
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