’ A reluctant laugh escaped him. ’ *** The tapping for which Melusine had been waiting came at last. "I've waited supper, you perceive. They might applaud, or object, or interfere, but the drama was her very own. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. You know very well that you took from my easel David Courtlaw’s study of me, and sent it to Cariolus.
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