260 “Can you turn me into one?” “Yes, I can turn you into one tonight. Someone was coming out of the house. Michelle's home was one of the smaller palaces, made solidly of red brick with charming black shutters and window boxes full of drooping violets. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. “I will have your true reason. Go in, go in, Melusine prayed, hoping desperately that he would not change his mind and take another route. Whatever you need to do, it is your business. There were two school-mistresses, one of whom—Miss Klegg—might have been a first cousin to Miss Miniver, she had so many Miniver traits; there was a preoccupied girl whose name Ann Veronica never learned, but who worked remarkably well; and Miss Garvice, who began by attracting her very greatly— she moved so beautifully—and ended by giving her the impression that moving beautifully was the beginning and end of her being. White would not approve of callers. “I don’t care what any one thinks,” said Ann Veronica. Her hair was held back in a filigreed barrette. He was chained to the ground, but started up at their approach. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. I'm an old hand at such things.
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