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And you talk like that! What the devil have you been up to, to land in this bog?" It was a cast at random. “I must confess,” he said, “the New Woman and the New Girl intrigue me profoundly. Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground.
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