" "Not now, my love—not now," entreated Wood. Chapter Eight For an instant in the silence that followed, shocked into immobility, Melusine stared in horror at the body lying there so still. All the furniture was moved, all the meals were disarranged, and everybody, Ann Veronica included, appeared in new, bright costumes. “I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. She went down, feeling rather than seeing the way. He was heartily thankful for it.
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