’ Melusine shook him off. She pointed suddenly at the portrait. But when she learns that you are a fugitive from justice…. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan. He nodded. The sun never shone upon a lovelier couple than now approached the altar. “Good-bye,” he said earnestly.
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