” And to that, through vast rhetorical meanderings, she clung. I have often felt before that it is only when one has nothing to say that one can write easy poetry. There’s something—puppyish in a man’s usual attitude to women. With the immediate necessities in train, Melusine fell to brooding on her situation, which she found insupportable. That paper must be signed, or I take my departure. . . I won’t even ask. "Fire! That was what drew me to you in the beginning.
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