“You did your best to kill me,” he said. Her mouth at half-cock, Melusine stood there staring at him. She was never able to trace the changes her attitude had undergone, from the time when she believed herself to be the pampered Queen of Fortune, the crown of a good man’s love (and secretly, but nobly, worshipping some one else), to the time when she realized she was in fact just a mannequin for her lover’s imagination, and that he cared no more for the realities of her being, for the things she felt and desired, for the passions and dreams that might move her, than a child cares for the sawdust in its doll. Even Lucy’s bra and panties, the ubiquitous polyester underwire and matching cotton bikini briefs from Kmart, were gone. “I think,” he said, “that I am right. “He will probably make a statement to-night. " Mechanically raising the potion to her lips, the poor creature swallowed it without hesitation. “I like your brother better than any other man I know,” Anna said at last.
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