That’s my point. ” She took his hand and smiled upon him. Drowning, her brain dizzy, Melusine clung to the source of the flooding warmth, her hands, no longer forcibly held, moving without will about the firm back. While waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. "I never told anybody," she went on. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand.
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