She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. “And so you have been thinking?” her father began, quoting her letter and looking over his slanting glasses at her. ’ ‘Certainly he is not a friend,’ Melusine agreed, ‘but he has gone, after all. It did not cheer or fortify him with false courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. I'm not interested in him. ’ ‘And she’d be right,’ Martha said severely.
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