"You are," replied Kneebone. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. “I don’t know. She realized more and more the quality of the brink upon which she stood—the dreadful readiness with which in certain moods she might plunge, the unmitigated wrongness and recklessness of such a self-abandonment. This is part of a dream— some evil fancy. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. She tipped his mouth towards her own and kissed him. They rose as she approached. ’ ‘Ah, the matter begins to come clear,’ Gerald said. She was looking anxiously at the entrance to the restaurant. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed. ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow.
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