‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated. ” And while he talked and watched her as he talked, she answered, and behind her listening watched and thought about him. Put him in the stocks, and there let him sleep off his drunken fit. “But why,” he said in the gasping voice of one subduing an agony, and looked at her from under a pain-wrinkled brow, “why did you not tell me this before?” “I didn’t know—I thought I might be able to control myself. ’ ‘I do not care any more about the portrait,’ Melusine said, opening the door to the attic corridor that gave off onto the row of little rooms that served as private cells for the senior nuns. “About two years ago. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. It was a brief solitude, however. Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. The world had not passed by but had gone around it in a tremendous half-circle.
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