She felt that she had passed a difficult corner, and that now she could go on talking with him again, just as she had been used to do before she understood what was the matter with her. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes. This was no light conquest; nor was it a government easily maintained. “Would you stand it? I’m going to clear out. Much more temperate; the discreet and joyless love of a virtuous, reluctant, condescending wife.
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