Chapter Seven ‘Oh, my God,’ burst from Gerald. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. But on this matter my mind is quite made up. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. One can learn and understand only by personal experience, by actual contact with the realities of life. The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing blankly on the man behind. Then, even as they stood there, the room was plunged into darkness. ‘You didn’t understand it any better than I.
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