‘And now,’ he said, drawing Madame to the seat, and contriving to sit close enough that his anatomy touched hers at several points, ‘let us talk about you, madame. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own. Not the explosive vigour of the north-born, but that which would quietly meet physical hardships and bear them triumphantly. Love lives on a higher plane. It is as if my lips had been sealed about them. ’ ‘It is well seen you are not Gérard,’ Melusine said, but thankful now that he was not.
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