Melusine’s eyes shifted. Everywhere I went and rapped at a door I found behind it another dreadful dingy woman—another fallen queen, I suppose— dingier than the last, dirty, you know, in grain. Ann Veronica found herself in the presence of the most disconcerting fact in human experience, the kindliness of people you believe to be thoroughly wrong. There was no marriage, and I hated, oh, how I hated the man. He had no use for Ann Veronica; he had never had a use for her since she had been too old to sit upon his knee. ” He got up and went to the guest room door and locked it.
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