’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. The emerald wings, slashed with scarlet and yellow, wheeling and swooping about her head, there among the wild plantain. Always I have said I will take care of myself, and I have done so. ‘Maybe not,’ Gerald conceded, ‘but I’m damned if I herald my approach with a lot of unnecessary blundering about in the dark. She meditated long and carefully upon her letter to her father before she wrote it, and gravely and deliberately again before she despatched it. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon.
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