"If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity. Her state of mind would have seemed altogether discreditable to her grandmother. It runs about gayly, it romps, it is bright and pretty, it has enormous quantities of soft hair and more power of expressing affection than its brothers. I freely forgive you. I've just left your nephew. I suppose that’s the gist of the whole thing. Say, that girl fooled me at first glance. “Your coffee’s too good to refuse. As for my past, Michelle, and Michael’s, it is a book of woeful chapters better left unread. Why doesn’t she marry? Plenty of money under her father’s will. ’ Melusine was beginning to fill with dread and a burgeoning of anger as the meaning behind his words began to penetrate. "And now," she added, with somewhat more composure, "leave me, dear friends, I entreat, for a few minutes to collect my scattered thoughts—to prepare myself for what I have to go through—to pray for my son. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror.
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